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My Trip to Vivienne Westwood.

I’m in a bad mood, my GPS keeps pointing me in the wrong direction, I’m cold and pretty sure my shoes have got a hole in as my feet are soaking wet. I’m a stubborn girl and I’m determined to find this shop.  Vivienne Westwood is an iconic and a celebrated British designer, which is why I’m on a mission to find her shop. My mind turned into a foggy blur as I stepped into the shop and it only became clear when I stepped into the downstairs area and there was the beautiful Anne Hathaway in the flesh. My heart was racing, wow a Hollywood actress in the flesh. Keeping dignity intact I simply compliment on her outfit and hoped she had a nice day, I felt rude for interrupting her day. I left the shop smiling and contained my excitement. I left in a happier mood with a spring in my soggy step.

Lady Gaga

3…2…1 It’s show time girls. As the light on the stage start to dim into darkness and blacken out, a figure slowly walked onto the stage, her footsteps echo on the floorboard. Whispering to herself while touch her magic stars earring “its ShowTime”. A pink fog appeared surrounding her and sent her in a trace like static until the light from the stage start to brighten and spotlight start to focus on this mysterious figure. The figure is dressed in a hot fiery pink split dress revealing her cleavage while wearing knee high dark blooded red boots, her hair was a bright vibrant pink dreadlock loosed around her head, to finish her look she was wearing multicolours stars face paint round her eyes. You can hear a music band start to play. This girl holds a microphone close to her mouth, taking a huge deep breath, she start to sing

 

My trip To Christian Dior

As I stepped out of the cab, the soft lights from inside the store reflected on the wet pavement. A tingle of excitement and I knew I was in for a treat. Dior bags lined the wall showing of their elegant designs, I wanted to own one. I want to be in that special world where I could be a Dior queen. Walking down the mirrored stairs, I have transformed into that Dior queen I have dreamt off.  I’m wearing a white silky figure hugging mermaid evening dress, my hair is up in curls while having a dark maroon leather Dior clutch bag. Admiring my transformation in the mirror, I picked up a light musky brown fur coat from the store closet adding a classic finishing touch to an elegant new look. Calming my nerve and excitement, taking a deep breath I truly felt like a Dior queen