People its colors, my lense its pencil, my love for life and art the lighthouse that leads me in this uber crowed world of street style. Smiles, laughs, looks, the way women move… were as many shades of emotions to capture and I just enjoyed all of those I was blessed to witness. I ran a lot for that !
Since the birth of Style and the City, 5 years ago until now, street style turned into an awful circus : too tooo many photographers and too many of them behaving like paparazzi, chasing women and considering them like object and not human being. When you see street style photographers taking in pictures bags, shoes… man could wonder if women worth less than what they wear. So sad. Life is as beautiful as we want to see it and make it beautiful. Style is just the clothe of our personality !! 5 years ago I quite a famous french female magazine and well paid job to follow my heart and values : to humanize fashion. Up until now, there is not a single day where I regret it : if my bank account is empty, my heart is full of thousands smiles, burts of laughs and sweet street style and fashion week memories that will last for ever.
Yesterday was the last day of New York Fashion Week : the best New York Fashion Week ever for me. Because the huge amount of street style photographers with their bad behaviors made it the hardest as well, compelling me to improve my art even more. I never ran so much. Good news : I lost a lot of weigh and feel handsome again, haha. I will not attend Londonand Milan Fashion week cause I need to refresh my creativity and more important, I must edit my thousands and thousands pictures of this amazing New York Fashion Week. Believe me, you’ll be delighted. And it starts tomorrow : alert your friends !