How about talking about some first world blogger problems again?
It’s been a while (like a week or something) and as the week is almost over I’m asking myself: maybe I’m no true fashion girl.
photos: Constant Evolution
Okay, maybe I’m no girl anymore anyway (be true to yourself Masha!) so let’s talk about the fashion thing. The truth is: if I could, I’d wear jeans and sweaters everyday. I’d look every day the same, but some how I prefer the simple stuff.
In my daily life I don’t wear fishnet stockings and in my daily life I don’t even wear a jeans without strech. The best thing about it: you’re quite the same. You prefer my everyday uniform, because it’s what you would wear, too.
I’m a basic bitch and so are you.
But then fashion week begins and somethings strange happens: I transform.
Suddenly I prefer high heels over sneakers and golden trousers over jeans. What happened? I feel like a completely different person, full of inspiration and part of this whole fashion week circus. I transform into fashion-week-Masha.
My outfit is something in between: on the one hand I’d wear the shirt and the trousers in my daily life, but I’m not sure about the rest. Especially the shirt was a real eyecatcher during fashion week (‘I love stranger things!’ ‘me, too’), which was awesome. But it’s not my last fashion week look….
Bag: Rebecca Minkoff
Notes: Urban Outfitters
Parfum: Yves Saint Laurent
Jacket: New Look