The art of fashion.

You can apreciate a different world in those pictures. You can touch another atmosphere, you feel it in your skin when you look the photos. And i adore this, this poetic and ephemeral world.

When we were young, we already wanted to be designers. We made our own little clothes, we cutted in our favourite bootcut jeans bought by our mothers, just to have the feeling we were adults & we could show the world our fashion. We were rebels. The label we had was "Miss Smilly" it was supposed to be smiley, full of writing mistakes. There always comes a smile on my face when I think about those times. The good times. Dreams were real when you were five. You didn't know about al the bad things in the world, the secrets of mother nature's dark side. You only tought about rainbows and unicorns. Sometimes I wanna go back to these times. But you gotta live in the future and not in the past. One thing I know for sure : fashion shall always excist. When you were young, you wanted the REAL my little pony tee's, not the fake one's! We'll always have a little fashion, deep in our heart. Even if we're old and grey, we'll still know that cheap glitters and Lizzie McGuire hats are not done. You know why? 'cause fashion is our passion.

Love,
CDF