Okay so London Fashion Week is like one of the worlds fashion Meccas.
To be honest when living down in Cornwall this event has often passed me by in a blur of news snippets and crazy outfits, which I’d only see if I scraped together the £3.99 for Vogue 🙂
![my face when I got a magazine as a kid. Although it was actually like never Vogue, usually something to do with important kid stuff jumping and custard](https://rollercoastermonkey.wordpress.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/09/screaming-little-girl.jpg?w=300&h=206)
My face when I got a magazine as a kid. Although it was actually really never Vogue, usually something to do with important kid stuff like jumping and custard
However this year I was in London, and however much I find it weird to tell people, I am a model! (Still bizzaro!) So this year it certainly hasn’t passed me by.
I wasn’t really expecting too much for myself at #LFW, I’m generally a tad too short for catwalk (5’8.5″ yes we count half inches now 🙂 ) and a bit more athletic than many of the willowy catwalk models. However a handful of people changed my London fashion week experience from pining passive to interactive!
So this is my experience as a ‘not actually walking’ model in #LFW 🙂
My story begins with Sophie. Sophie loooves Lego, so much so she sent the Lego chaps an groovy idea for an interactive Lego experience. Although skeptical the guys said they were looking for someone to create a dress. Sophie and her mate Yueer jumped at the idea!
So Lego hired the two innovative young designers fresh out St. Martins fashion college and they got oooonnn ittt!
After hours and hours of work the Lego dress was complete and I headed over for my first fitting. The dress was huge! An amazing array of 5000 bricks! So much work had gone into it and I was well proud to wear it for them, and so happy they had chosen me to wear it!
So my #LFW experience was awesome. It incorporated glamorous and erm not so glamorous elements (don’t you go thinking all us models are permadonnas!), and I think may have given me the modelling bug.
Righto! Our pre-LFW shoot meant a 5.30am start on the Thursday, where a cheeky taxi (not public transport? what is this!?) picked me up and took me to my overnight Travel Lodge accommodation, where the make-up artist managed skillfully to turn me from tired and drawn to fresh faced and perky! I have to admit it was no mean feat 🙂
So then it was dress time. The designers creation was colourfully inspiring, a nostalgic mix of childhood and high fashion. However putting it on required some artful maneuvering 🙂 So after contorting for a hairy 10 minutes I was in, dress intact. So a few patches and some funky nails later we ready to roll. City set here we come, how did I get there? Standing in a taxi 🙂
We arrived on time 7am to meet the photographer, and well it was pissing it down. But we all sucked it up, gave it beans and managed to get some pretty jammie pics. The dull weather actually made a great stark contrast with the vibrant dress (getting down with the fashion lingo!)
Oh and we had the help of some inquisitive commuters 🙂
The designer was so lovely, she took off her coat and gave it to me stating that it is only fair she feel my pain 🙂 But I told I was okay, I’m a country girl, a bit of rain is nothing we surf in the winter!
So by 9am it was a wrap, and we all headed back for a bit of well earned brekkie. I sat in pret with my porridge and hot choc and watched the world go by like nothing had happened.
Next morning, 7.30am start. The first day of LFW and it was time for action! Hair, make-up and getting in the dress was a lot smoother, we were like a well oiled machine by then! This time the foyer of the Travel Lodge was much busier, some Italian chaps took photos and a few others even took snaps on their phones! This was preceded by a sleek and sophisticated ride to Somerset House squatting in the boot of a taxi 🙂
But from there it went a bit insane. I stepped out of the taxi and wandered along the street to the entrance where the cameras went CRAZY!!!
It was the mnost bizzarely-brilliant out of body expereince. Cameras EVERYWHERE! So we walked, talked and posed our way round the arena, and I just tried to pretend like I do this all the time and it was no biggie. BUT WHA!?
Okay so the wierdest thing is seeing yourself in pictures, and as it was LFW they went everywhere!!! BBC News, ITV, blogs, magazines, newsnight, the internet, tagged on facebook & flickr. Merlins Beard.
Newsnight was the one that got me, my mate Lon’s parents facebooked me, my aunt etc. I couldnt believe it! It was like the face of LFW! Ahhhhhhhh!
I’m so happy it went viral, the designers really deserve to do well. I’m mega glad they chose me to be park of what they created. And after all the saving the pennies as a kid it even went on the Vogue website 🙂 (sadly it didn’t go in ‘Thunderbirds’ the other magazine I used to buy….)
So this is my unconventional ‘non-walking’ LFW model perspective. And one groovy bit? Tbh no one takes any notice of the model (unless you are Cara Delevingne) so one minute you are standing having your pictures taken, next you are sat in Starbucks sipping your mocha. Unless people are really looking they just see the clothes, which I actually rather like. You can have like 2 personalities 🙂
Think I’ve got the modelling bug, I’m rather enjoying myself. I do hope some more comes my way 🙂
London Love
xoxoxo
p.s Hats off to all that made LFW. Desingers, models, organisers, caterers, cleaners, make-up & hair artists, PR plus more than I can event imagine. It’s one hellofa week.
p.s p.s No I lie this is the pic that got me, mummy g sent it to me when I was off galavanting in Thailand………
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