KIT KAT SHOPPING

http://www.411freedirectory.com/submit.php?c=213 At, in a hangar-sized venue on the Périphérique divided into corridor-shaped catwalks by plain white curtains, the way beds are on a hospital ward, it was a watermelon-pink dress, which swung loose from turtleneck to knee, long sleeves almost meeting duck-egg blue gloves, the skirt slashed to one hip. , where the catwalk meandered around disorienting curves of two-way glass, which caused one model to completely lose her bearings halfway through the show, the shade was flamingo and the drapes sunrayed out from the breastbone, a dress overlaid with a cape – half superhero, half twinset. , under the frescoes and chandeliers of the Hôtel Salomon de Rothschild, it was knee-length (again), high at the neck, draped, a cape-dress hybrid, this time in the classic Paris fashion week shade o that evening, in the gardens of the Natural History Museum it was ballet-slipper pink, high-necked, with silk fringing and sweeping long sleeves. The next day it was fuchsia, in parachute-silk, cut on the bias for soft movement.