The fabulous Bryanboy who really sweats glitter in person. Check out that gold couturetastic Kenzo jacket!
Carine Roitfeld of Vogue Paris and moi getting all chummy
Carine and my friend Remi
The walkway to the catwalk
Goth Parisian boys in full swing
The sacred runway
Ze Karl Lagerfeld in the flesh
I almost fainted when I saw Karl. Who would have thought that a boy from a third world country would one day be at Paris Fashion Week rubbing elbows with my idols? It was quite surreal. I had to pinch myself several times to let me know that this was real.
Karl's bodyguard Sebastian Jondeau
I wonder who Baptiste was checking out...
The obligatory extreme close-up photo with The Sartorialist's Scott Schuman!!!
Merci beaucoup Paris! I will forever cherish this amazing experience!