Get the pass to the catwalk, I mean a real cat walk... when the cats and dogs walk the show.
photo credits: Stefan Gosatti/ Getty Images.
I have been fashion intoxicated lately and browsed the Internet a lot to find anything that could be of an interest for my mummy and to satisfy her shopping and article subject cravings. What did I find? If you take off the crap and the usual fashion week reports well you get the paws on the runway giving the cue to some other paws sitting front row. photo credits: Frazer Harrison for IMG Getty Images.
This is pretty cool and quite exciting but gets scary when you hit the backstage and you discovered that some of your curly hair friends have been dyed to match the looks. photo credits: nowness.com.
To be honest I am not too sure about the full take on pink as it reminds me of the last strawberry Hollywood chewing gum that I chewed until Oops... swallowed. photo credits: Anthony Cotsifas for V Magazine.
Lately someone asked me what kind of bag I would like be carried around in,
knowing that I do not fit in any of the existing ones... Well hard questions but
got the answers, if I was a cat or to be reincarnated as one I would jump in a
stripe handbag. It is so cruise and so chic. Remember Coco Chanel in the
twenties in Deauville with a marinière? Just like that I would slip in a bag,
hide from the sun, enjoy a nap and listen to gossips.
But as the whispers go, the poodle telling the other poodle that pink might still be better than mustard yellow...photo credits: nowness.com
Text by Peter Pan.
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