If I will have to say it my way it will be: “Give the woman a right suit and she will conquer the world”. I have been long known for my love for menswear but I tell you, there is nothing compared to the feeling you get when rocking a Drykorn power suit. I couldn’t think of a better excuse than Paris Fashion Week to escape my usually more simplified outfit choices and get all suited up. It was the day felt like the best version of “me”. While I certainly enjoyed being a Parisienne, nothing can really beat masculine style.
So, just in between shows a charming Parisian café served as a perfect backdrop to complement my ravishing suit. On a cloudy 4’o’clock in 1st arrondissement of Paris after a long day of running in the heels and trying to keep up with the schedule, I found myself finally having a moment or two to feel like I was a part of an absolutely different story.