Paris Fashion Week Day 2 was a relentless whirlwind, a day where the pulse of the city matched the beat of our tired hearts. We were officially Team No Sleep—fuelled by determination, a love for fashion, and the unyielding spirit of those who thrive on creative chaos.
The day began in a very unglamorous yet utterly necessary way: breakfast at 7 AM. Picture this—a bleary-eyed, half-awake scramble to start the day. My morning wasn’t filled with glamorous rituals but rather a quick mix of avocado, diced tomatoes, and a chicken egg scramble, all tossed together in a bowl and washed down with a refreshing glass of orange juice. In the midst of a hectic schedule, this simple, healthy meal was my only moment of calm, reminding me that sometimes the most basic rituals set the tone for a day packed with brilliance.
By 10 AM, the clock signaled a shift from the ordinary to the extraordinary as I headed to the Chloé show. As one of the most anticipated events on my calendar, Chloé’s collection captivated me completely. With billowy sleeves and effortless one-piece dresses, the designs spoke directly to the California girl in me—easy, breezy, and unmistakably chic. I left with a few pieces already etched into my wishlist, convinced that they would soon become staples in my wardrobe.
Barely an hour later, at 11 AM, my team and I raced to the Tuileries for the Carven show. The vibe was spunky, cool, and charged with attitude. Although every element of the collection had its charm, it was the shoes that truly stole my attention—a detail that perfectly encapsulated the show’s bold spirit.
The pace of the day did not slow. At 1 PM, we squeezed in a fitting with Ellery, where I debuted my first outfit of the day—a striking ensemble by Isabel Marant. I found myself instantly drawn to the red leather pants, an unexpected yet delightful twist that added edge to my look. We stepped out into a charming courtyard adorned with red doors, the perfect Parisian backdrop to snap a few outfit photos that captured both the essence of the moment and the beauty of the city itself.
By 2 PM, I was off to the Pierre Hardy presentation. Known for their unique, graphic shoes, Pierre Hardy’s upcoming collection did not disappoint. I kept a close eye on a few pairs that seemed destined to become my next obsessions—a reminder that even in the midst of non-stop action, the joy of discovering something new never fades.
The energy reached new heights at 4 PM during my first Balmain show. Walking into the venue felt like stepping into a tropical jungle, where powerful silhouettes met seductive, glam designs. Dressed head-to-toe in Balmain, I wore a sheer mesh bodysuit paired with a corset mini skirt, and balanced the look with an oversized, masculine blazer. The ensemble was pure perfection—a tangible embodiment of Balmain’s ethos: powerful, seductive, and daringly glamorous.
No day of fashion week would be complete without a little street style magic. At 5 PM, I took to the streets and a majestic palace courtyard to capture the essence of my Balmain look. With every step, I felt strong and unstoppable—a visual story of empowerment through fashion.
The momentum carried on into the early evening. At 6 PM, I attended the Barbara Bui show, a vibrant display where sexy met sporty. The cool music, bright colors, and eye-catching patent leather brought an exhilarating mix of energy that perfectly contrasted the earlier sophistication of the day.
At 7 PM, a slightly different scene unfolded at the La Prairie Skin Caviar event. Here, luxury met playful indulgence. I stopped by their first-ever boutique in Paris, and yes—we even sampled some caviar. It was a delightful reminder that amidst the intensity of the runway, moments of sheer enjoyment are just as vital.
Not long after, at 8 PM, I dove into a backstage project with L’Oréal during the Off-White show. Working behind the scenes provided a unique perspective on the creative process, showcasing how every element of a fashion event is meticulously orchestrated. It was a brief, yet enlightening, interlude before the next big moment.
By 8:30 PM, I found myself at the Isabel Marant show—a true pinch-me moment. The collection was an ode to effortless French chic, filled with easy-to-wear dresses, high-waisted pants, and the coolest shoes imaginable. And when Gigi Hadid graced the runway, I knew I was witnessing something extraordinary.
The final crescendo of the day came at 9 PM with the Off-White show and an outfit that perfectly balanced comfort and style. Fresh, youthful, and undeniably original, the collection blended statement pieces with timeless denim, creating a look that every street-style enthusiast would adore. Surrounded by my closest friends, including Aimee and Camila, I couldn’t help but feel a deep sense of gratitude for the community that makes fashion week so enriching.
To cap off the night, at 11 PM, my team and I let loose at the Balmain after party. Under the sparkling gaze of the Eiffel Tower, we danced the night away—a perfect end to a day that was as exhausting as it was exhilarating.
Day 2 of Paris Fashion Week was a vivid montage of high-energy shows, spontaneous moments, and the unbreakable bond of a team that thrives on the magic of fashion. Even as sleep eluded us, every moment was a testament to our passion and resilience. From a humble breakfast to the wild after-party, this day reminded me that in Paris, every second is an adventure—an endless celebration of style, creativity, and the relentless pursuit of beauty.
