A bag of clothes and shoes, then makeup and creams. Forget the conditioner and brush that is a bit ‘like leaving home toothbrush and toothpaste, but this time in the vanity case. And then Milan that welcomes you with a sun that warms the soul. And summer, at the end of September, it does not seem far away.
Fashion So the meter races and all the heels of the world brought in not worn suitcase. Blessed be the Converse and the mini-dress. Always. Not flashy, not so interesting but less comfortable for him to get from one show to another without tripping, you know why? In Milan there are the cobblestones of the worst kind then, a little ‘invisible. GoogleMaps always at hand, and if it were not I would come even sooner. Changes of direction and street with the Milanese ready to give you directions I was not even their daughter and with taxi drivers ” Fashion week? AC Milan will play tonight . ” Break in California Bakery and then arriving late at a parade to watch the street performers motionless near the Duomo. Charm: a group of kids struggling with breakdance, mimes, a parrot sounds of Peru, a young man playing the piano. That same piano keys with whites and blacks that days later I saw touched by the fingers of Einaudi, as if the body of a woman on the occasion of the presentation of emotion, the new fragrance by Salvatore Ferragamo . And then there are those dreams that never fail. From long skirts and short dresses of Dsquared2, in that style a bit ‘confused, melting pot, a little’ mal d’Africa’s Stella Jean. The polka dots of Genny turn into stars of Philipp Plein, the long dress of lilac Roberto Cavalli with an open back because the seduction always passes from the shoulders down, the 70s that made a powerful comeback with Casadei and Angelo Marani , not to mention the ‘East of Andrea Incontri and the pop art of Alberto Guardiani. Dolce & Gabbana that never disappoint, even inspired by bullfighting and flamenco rather than to Sicily.
Get back to nature and its colors. With green, pink, lilac, blue and yellow above – that of divine Luisa Spagnoli – along with gold and silver, Cominati between them for the return of the color-block. And then Moschino with her Barbie with that shade of pink that stomaca. What struck me most about this show? The manner in which one of the models holding hands upwards, for an idea of a doll mo ‘of the film ” A perfect woman “with Nicole Kidman. I was not convinced, not even impressed. But already ” are you crazy? This is the story. But do you know something of the style of Moschino? What then Jeremy Scott is a genius , “thundering those / that is all the amazing anyway. But I understand little of fashion and history, to tell the truth. I’m going to skin, sight, taste and could not be different with Coccinelle and her bags with caramele Haribo. Discover also that presentations can be the best of the runways, that laughter is the master key for each event and so do the models, you know? A little ‘less the fashion addicted who walk to and fro through the streets of Milan waiting for someone to notice them or the photographers for the exhibition of appearance. But this is also the fashion week live it.
And learn that most unpredictable of God, Anna Dello Russo and destiny there is only Trenitalia.