So...I finally live in NYC, and as such, am able to hang out around Lincoln Center and photograph the happenings of Fashion Week. I spent 3 hours this afternoon spectating, and I will be going every afternoon of the shows. I had a very entertaining time.
The crowd beginning to form. This was at about 1:30, during Supima.
I saw Stam. She looked good in person, tall and thin. Piercing eyes. She was wearing lots of makeup. She had a strong presence and knew how to pose, although she was in a hurry, she posed for a few seconds then hurried off. I was lucky to have my phone out.
I was in awe of the length of her legs.
Not sure who she was but she looked like a doll and was very nice.
Joan Rivers, just before getting swamped by paparazzi
The paparazzi and spectators descended upon her immediately. I had a prime position, right in front next to the stairs where people were leaving. People were so rude. They shoved me, tried to get me to move, or they stood right in front of me and tried to shove me with their butts. Psychos. They screamed when they saw Joan Rivers.
There were lots of well dressed skinnies, but there were also fat people and people trying way too hard and wearing hideous OTT outfits. There were of course lots of simple black outfits. Nearly everyone of both genders wore high heels. Most people were able to properly walk in them. I will take more pictures of the crowd tomorrow and bring a real camera instead of my phone. Now for part two, in which I venture to the backstage exit...
The crowd beginning to form. This was at about 1:30, during Supima.
I saw Stam. She looked good in person, tall and thin. Piercing eyes. She was wearing lots of makeup. She had a strong presence and knew how to pose, although she was in a hurry, she posed for a few seconds then hurried off. I was lucky to have my phone out.
I was in awe of the length of her legs.
Not sure who she was but she looked like a doll and was very nice.
Joan Rivers, just before getting swamped by paparazzi
The paparazzi and spectators descended upon her immediately. I had a prime position, right in front next to the stairs where people were leaving. People were so rude. They shoved me, tried to get me to move, or they stood right in front of me and tried to shove me with their butts. Psychos. They screamed when they saw Joan Rivers.
There were lots of well dressed skinnies, but there were also fat people and people trying way too hard and wearing hideous OTT outfits. There were of course lots of simple black outfits. Nearly everyone of both genders wore high heels. Most people were able to properly walk in them. I will take more pictures of the crowd tomorrow and bring a real camera instead of my phone. Now for part two, in which I venture to the backstage exit...