A Fashion Party
Somehow I ended up at some sort of fashion party (it was London Fashion Week for a reason) on Tuesday night. It was coming to an end which is how I managed to get in. Another Argintenean called Nyco snapped some pictures. I taught him the word ‘tummy’ mere hours later and he also learnt what shooting from the hip is (and that the term is frequently used in the film Blow-Up). A technique he immediately mastered by photographing girls’s underwear. Here’s a couple to give you an idea:
Basically, a fashion party plays nineties/early noughties hits (Gala!), gives out goodiebags (mmm Jelly Bellys, special Ferrero Rocher, Vitamin Water and other useless stuff) and is full of people that like to have their picture taken.
I was supposed to be in these myself as evidence of actually being there but I just wasn’t fashionable enough. Although I now realise these photos make it look like a freakshow. Ah well, I guess we could say fashion is a little bit like a freakshow, no?
Stuff to think about.
All pictures by Nyco Dyszel. Thanks again Nyco!