ofcourse thats only in jest,
i started my illustrious career in the fashion industry at the age of sixteen, i snuck into a fashion show for ziad ghanem, not a clue what was going on, with my hair died bright purple and my ripped clothes on from the night before.
I'm sitting here typing this listening to eva cassidy, how times have changed!
i snuck into the show, we was on a day out in london and had a friend modelling in the show we turned up, looked cool got asked to come through this way, and we was standing in my first ever fashion show.
the after party was held at the same venue, beach blanket babylon i believe.
i spoke with a few people their networking is what they fashion people call it, i just call it talking.
i met ziad the designer, i said i loved his work, even though i hadn't a clue about most of it.
i asked him if he needed any help, he asked me to come to his studio with my portfolio.
all that jazz happened two week later i was his studio assistant, running clothes to different people across london, lugging rolls of fabric on the underground.
buying bottles of wine after the day to sit and eat home cooked lebonese food at his home with his other employees!
this was all fun i had fashion week i worked i got bored i left.
its kind of my story with fashion really, you'll see what i mean in future posts.
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