Two weeks ago I was working at Tallinn Fashion Week, which is a bit smaller than her sister in Paris yet definitely more quirky. My role there was to make it a bit more homey,
like "Yo, this my crib, come sit with me:"
Our home department is now in Tallinn.
Bye, bye Jysk and...emm...I guess there's no other home decor stores here. Oh, the opportunities!
Our Miss PR & Communications with enviable hair:
Our corner had the most charming scent,
which was rather pleasant among fashion which might or might not stank:
Marit Ilison at Hõbenõel.
Tough woman, longing for sleep:
The soundtrack for this catwalk still gives me the goosebumps.
*insert random war noises here*:
Kriss Soonik did not only demonstrate fashion, but also the show.
She won the Kuldnõel. A bit of nudity never hurt no one:
I'm still not sure if I'm photoshopped here of not:
EKA 100 = Decent Old Lady:
After it all I arrived home to Chinese food, cold beer,
loving boyfriend and episode of Orange is the New Black.
Bliss:
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