My feet are sore, and my head is spinning with fashion.. I need theatre of a different kind. I am leaving tonight for london for the start of Frieze, England's art week. A wonderful treat to see artists work. In order to stop me becoming totally empty headed with clothes. I do love them though. Off now to Louis Vuitton, and the designer Marc Jacobs. They have sent me a car so lucky me.
It becomes such an effort to look good after a week here. All the editors look exhausted. I am living with the lovely Emma Obyrne who is covering every blemish and working hard to make me look good. Last night I felt a frump, so today I am wearing my new Louis Vuitton cream jacket to up the stakes. I have done my hair like Brigitte Bardot in the attempt to regain some glamour. Touch wood let's hope. Black does not work really. I need some light in my life.
I am now off to the Crillon.