what lies benith...
after three fashion shows on BFashion Week, 48 hours without sleep, hysteria attacks, I packed my bags and left for Paris to become a supermodel...
well, actually not, the truth is much less glamorous... after being rejected for my masters studies, not being artistically understood, on the suggestion of my mother, I decided to live a bohemian artist life of booz and drugs in the charming streets of Paris...
not really... the real reason is that things stopped making sense where I was and I thought it was time for a change... there is always some truth but mainly it's what we want to see, so yes... I'm in Paris right now, and who knows for how long so if any of you darling people wants to get for a drink or cultural dwellings as museums or galleries visiting feel free to contact me...
well, actually not, the truth is much less glamorous... after being rejected for my masters studies, not being artistically understood, on the suggestion of my mother, I decided to live a bohemian artist life of booz and drugs in the charming streets of Paris...
not really... the real reason is that things stopped making sense where I was and I thought it was time for a change... there is always some truth but mainly it's what we want to see, so yes... I'm in Paris right now, and who knows for how long so if any of you darling people wants to get for a drink or cultural dwellings as museums or galleries visiting feel free to contact me...