And like every year at this time ... During the week most beautiful but also most sad for me ... that of the FW Milan, I find myself regularly, like last year, and the other two passed in front of this damn computer, following the smiling faces of the other bloggers who happily attend the shows from their leaders in Front Row. This year, I adopt a new tactic, see nothing, hear no, speak and write. That's right you see my live blog coverage from fashion shows, too painful for my poor heart stuck here in my little town of 13 thousand inhabitants. Fortunately, tomorrow I leave for London and the whole detachment. I only hope I can at least be in September in Milan, do not expect to see a parade even if it would make me the happiest person in the world Given that the FW there during my birthday, a procession in 18th row Or even on entry, as a gift pr MY 18 YEARS, I have to say it would not hurt. Okay. My dear, I greet you with a warm embrace. Continue to follow if you want. I miss you during my stay in London. I leave you with some photos of my last school project. I LOVE YOU.
xoxo Audrey .
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