The fashion obsessed freak that I am, I
decided to book tickets for a catwalk show at the London Fashion
Weekend that happened straight after the real fashion week for actual
fashionistas. Me and my friend Laura planned our outfits days in
advance, trying on different combinations that would say ”I know
about currents trends and I flaunt them with just the right amount of
individuality”, a process that any self respectable fashionista
goes through before important events as such. When the outfits were
perfected to the right standard, we put on our highest heels so that
we coud demonstrate how much we're willing to suffer for fashion, and
promenaded to the event. I was happy with comments like ”hello
princess”, whilst Laura had various people adoring her new coat.
This is how we knew they were successful outfits, and that the
fashion world were definitely ready for our fabulous presence. On top
of the bunch of free stuff we got, we had the chance to feel the
excitement of the mainly girl crowd, all dressed in their best, to
feel like we were a part of something bigger. The room was full of
young, passionate and driven girls and boys and it was an honour to
be a part of that atmosphere. We were the respected fashion crowd,
the new generation of fashion personalities. It was the best feeling,
and definitely exceeded all of my expectations. We had the pleasure
of seeing the Fyodor Golan show, which had already been showed at the
real fashion week to fashion editors and other influential people.
Sitting on that front row with our legs crossed, eyeing at the models
up and down, not being able to keep an unwavering facial expression
like we are supposed to, I knew that this was the place we were meant
to be. The show was full of Lady Gaga-esque shoes, colourful and
innovative prints and oversized midi skirts in primary colours. An
absolute delight to watch. I know I will be back again London fashion
week, even if it is not as an invited guest. So that you can also
experience the excitement of the event I have added some pictures I
took at the show below. Enjoy and keep chasing your dreams!
Reason #1 for being late: trains always take longer than I would think
Everyone knows me the best for being a
colossal failure at life. I am known to lose things, be late and
generally fail at important yet simple tasks of life. A good example
of this is I just happened to be in Greece when the deadline for
university hall payments was due, resulting in me not getting a place
there, and me realising this two months later. What they don't know
is that it's not something that I strive for or want to happen, it
just does. I can't explain it, but I feel like there is some kind of
universal magnetism in me that makes the bad things happen to me. How
is it that everytime I have somewhere important to be, the alarm just
doesn't go off, I'm waiting for my new phone to arrive and am
therefore late and not contactable? There's no scientific explanation
I can come up with except that I am born with a screw-up gene. If I
wasn't constantly forgetting about things and being late, I wouldn't
be me. It's gone so far that screwing up is now actually called
puling a Jennie. Forgot to put your alarm on to wake up for school?
You pulled a Jennie. Late to meet your friends by two hours without
notice, but you still have an excuse? You pulled a Jennie. I wish I
could stop pulling Jennie's but being the creator, I am bound to have
a couple screw ups here and there. The thing is that when I actually
am early, or have not lost anything for a while, nobody seems to
notice. It is so much easier to see when I make the mistake. ”Well,
what else is new Jennie?”. I bet others get a lot of enjoyment from
seeing me do these things over and over again, it's sort of like the
real life shenanigans of a female Mr. Bean. It's sort of a comedy
show that I am hosting unwillingly, but am still known for. Imagine
if I started a new show huh? If Mr. Bean ever stars in another movie,
trying to act like a normal being, you will always see him as that
pathetic excuse of a person. He will never be able to pull off
another perhaps more serious role in his life. Poor Mr. Bean.
Reason #2 for being late: the selfie has to be taken before your face gets all worn out during the day, am i right?
As some of you may or may not know, London's hectic fashion week was on the last week of February. I had the absolute pleasure and privilege of attending two catwalk shows during that week. Not because my take on trends as a blogger is valued by anyone (as much as I hope it would be), but because I intern at a fashion PR company. Not that I'm not just as grateful to be able to work there, but just so we're clear about where I stand. My actual job at fashion week was nothing special, just the regular intern kind of stuff, but I did feel like I was given an enormous amount of trust by my employers just to be able to attend the event. I felt very respected and important because of that, and had a huge need to impress them to show my utter gratitude. I believe organising and working behind-the-scenes of a show is a very different kind of experience than just coming to watch it. The behind-the-scenes is the part that I enjoy the most, as you get to see all the hassle and preparation that goes on backstage, and how much time and effort goes into the final event. Theres models, photographers, PR personnel, the designers, make up and hair artists and press and co-ordinating all those people to make sure the show runs seamlessly is harder than you might imagine. Once you throw in the editors, stylists and maybe even celebrities who come to watch the show it becomes quite the hotpot of all the important fashion people.
It is humbling to see everyone supporting that one designer with their time, and how much effort the people working there put into making them feel the most welcomed into the fashion world. It can be hard to fit a show into the schedule of busy editor-in-chiefs who come from all over the world, let alone get it to stand out from the impressive lot of shows they see just during one day. This is where PR people try to help the designer as much as they can, by getting as many press people, photographers and bloggers to come, and arranging the best location and time slot. The best part is when you notice how all those things you have done during the past couple of weeks amount to what is a great turn out and a fantastic show. During the weeks leading up to fashion week, us interns got the invitations ready to be delivered, ran around London personally handing them out as well as some other errands that needed to be taken care of. After the show, we checked all twitter and instagram posts and compiled them into slideshows to be sent out to the designers, so they can see how successful their show was. Overall it was a very rewarding experience which i learned a lot from, and came to the conclusion that this definitely is the industry I want to work in.
Pictures courtesy of Anna Olszewska and Thurstan Redding