A Fabryan Story In Pictures:
I was sitting in my holiday flat in Düsseldorf thinking about bigger better things and not wanting to fly back to London when I received this tweet from Alice. I answered promptly and brokenly. ( I am much better now- thank you SesameStraße).
Dying in ecstasy, I read the invite. Evening Wear + Germans. I was sold. And it looked as good as this, people. www.fabryan.com
Miserable although not crying as last time, I forced myself to return to the UK vowing to find the cash to go back to Germany in 2 weeks. For BFW. For Fabryan. To film.
The money faerie did not come to visit me and it was a coscous month. Faced with the blindly obvious, I wrote back but I could not conceal my disappointment- could you? My insides felt crippled and I bitched more about TFL than ever before!
What I missed.
But our story was not done yet, despite a few circulating texts between Alice and myself as I was going mental at Fashion Scout -a tribute to the coffee date we almost had.
And then I left London like Tina left Ike – you just gotta do this shit.
And so I wrote back to Samantha and she sent me the Lookbook.
And so, next time I will be more like Harald Glööckler at Berlin Fashion week.
Here’s to German fashion and change!
For more about Fabryan Evening Wear stocked in the UK and abroad. The keyword is WEAR and mädels you can wear it!
Klicken sie hier! www.fabryan.com