Sunday 15th September
Third day of fashion week in London. Not the best day to run around this morning: Rainy, grey and let's admit it, a bit tired.
All this is forgotten though once you get into a show and all the prints, the whites and the summery clothes make you feel you are back on holiday on that Greek island (ok, maybe not quite like that..)
Tickets, umbrella, and again no breakfast. One more time, I am running late.
11 am : Smythson and Quentin Jones. I love her name and her illustrations.
Beautiful exhibition. Very nice Virgin Marys (yes, no bloody ones at 11 am).
I leave the venue thinking I am going to start making collages when I get some time. Not sure they will turn out quite as well as these ones.