My favorite section is where you see normal people, in normal places fashion. I always thought how cool they were to be stopped in the middle of New York, London, Paris or wherever. That someone appreciated what they were wearing and they were the real dominating fashion icons because they were living it. The real fashion world. The every day fashion world.
I got a little bit older and a little bit wiser and knew that these fashions were on trend from the fashion industry and these people were just doing it well. But hey, I'm just a small town girl.... I know whenever I go to London I would always make that little bit more effort, just in case some one would want to picture me.
It had never really happened before, I hadn't even seen anyone get stopped or anything. So I was beginning to think hey, I'm too cool for this shit. They just pick people they know.
Although it wasn't a magazine... I GOT ASKED. I played it so cool, like I didn't really care. I was like yeah sure why not take this picture for your american brand that I didn't catch the name of so they can see my street style. FUCK ME, I FELT LIKE A FASHIONISTA.
I literally felt like watch out Karl Largerfield, there's a new cat in town.
It inspired me. I always dreamed about a career in fashion. I always blogged here and there. But for someone to out of thousands of people on Oxford street want to take my picture... Made me think yeah sometimes I dress damn cool. Maybe I could be the next cool cat in town... never on Mr Largerfield's level but you all know what I am saying....
It made me feel good about myself, that's what style is you.
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