i did the whole top-down angle looking like a neon-lit spiderima variant who just discovered thrift stores.
flashing the red hood, doing the squinty-eyes, very much the hip but kinda high-street fashün. iykyk.
then i hit them with the reverse angle from the floor to show off the c traction like a true skate video director (as ïf :o). its so archival, its so so demure, so mindfully chaotic, && even the blurry streaks are so cinematic you’d think godard directed it himself (lol-ing).
im convinced my camera roll looks like a deleted scene from cloverfield if the monster was just a very photogenic cat girl in canvas sneakers. last night was a marathon of flash photography. took like 5M photos because the 2000s c agenda needed to be pushed. as it shoul be.
i headed up to the second floor where they have these four ultra-private VIP rooms wrapped in the signature prada green velvet walls. running my fingers over the custom rosewood tables while sipping mocktails, feeling like someone who just inherited an entire fashion dynasty.
not your typical brand ambassador prep, just turning the glam chair into a circus, so many selfies, and pics!
well before the paparazzi flashbulbs and a very serious show, there was a girl balancing luxury leather on her head and all :p!
now i’m just eating room service fries with my bloom hair, and took a pict of it. looking at my flawless skin in the vanity camera lens. such a perfect match of being the most talked-about girl on road a few hours ago. life is strange but so beautifully am. xoxo!
anyway, let’s talk about the fit because it was unadulterated fashion poetry! i stepped out in a stunning embellished monochrome dress from the prada fall/winter 26 collection: featuring a sheer black sleeveless overlay over a crisp white tank base. idk anymore, just love it!
dressing room logs: 90% high-fashion mischief, 10% getting ready.../ everyone sees the sleek, elegant prada princess, but nobody talks abt the chaos happening in the dressing room 5 minutes before! && i took the funniest mirror selfies of the appearance just to prove it happened.
the grand reopening of the Prada Paragon boutique in singapore was a mad sensory overload! ✷/♥︎/꩜... and as their global princess, i got to explore every single inch of the massive 1,200 square meter duplex. well simply, it felt like walking on a chic chessboard!
gasps! guess who just hopped on a flight to singapore for the prada event? yup, me! but of course, i couldn’t just leave w/o destroying the airport servers first. before heading to my gate, i basically take over a quiet corner and took approximately ten thousand pics.
brb crying because these raw airport drafts are looking way too ‘OK’ to stay in my camera roll. we are officially en route to singapore for the big prada rollout! i did a quick camera test while waiting for priority boarding and tbh the face card is actively doing good.