From Milan to New York, from Paris to London. From a private jet to economy class with no leg space. From a sh*thole hotel in Seoul to a presidential suite in LA. Fittings, catwalks, meetings with buyers, guestlists, afterparties, last calls in a lobby bar. And yet, everyone in this fashion circus is just repeating what the hippies and the 90’s did already. I still love it! But, I can’t wait until we get rid of the hassle with the physical goods. It all looks better on the display anyways.