For blogger like me, which fashion as the main topic is PASSION, NOTHING CAN STOP ME from posting; neither hurricane-in-heart, nor earthquake-in-emotion (like I recently got). To cure my anger (longing?), and to recall sweet memories, I opened one-and-only Vogue German I got from the mess maker. It's soooo way of novelty, but it's so special for me. I'll get it framed later.
My friend Olga Florentyna went to Germany for a vacation (I wish I could do the same, but I have to dig my backyard to find a gold mining beneath before I can make it) for few weeks, then my (at that time) bf bought me VOGUE and Cosmopolitan and asked her to give them to me. Alle sind deutsche Magazine! Und jetz hab' ich alle Artikel, jede Werbung, jedes einzelne Wort, jeden einzelnen Satzzeichen gelesen.
Natalia Vodianova in Louis Vuitton Fall 2011 (whose the collection is EVERYWHERE in fashion magazine all over the world)
This is my favorite article on the magazine. Marc Jacobs never disappoints me in all way.
It's usual no, but I can't put my lexicon before I know the meaning of every word in this article. Beautiful.
Mmm.. Liebe auf den zweiten Blick. So him.
Shit. I run out of Kleenex.
Signorefandi, writing in tears...