Blog Off Fashion
Thursday, May 14th, 2009
By Vishakha Kumar
At a time when people blog to even express the way they like their morning tea I thought it would be exciting to write about my experience of the Fashion Weeks ever since I entered this industry. The days preceding the Fashion Week especially two weeks just before the event commemorates are unparalleled in terms of madness and frenzy. There are always last minute changes, modifications, suggestions and several great ideas that spring out of the blues and the whole team is driven by some supernatural energy to make things happen. Nothing can prepare you for the job other than being at the job of putting up an event that has to match international standards by all accounts.
There are many things that excite me every season like the opening show, the last show of the day, late nights at media centre when journalists are arduously trying to file the story of the last show, sleepless nights, queries pouring in from all quarters, requests for extra passes, the constantly buzzing mobile and the everyday coverage of the event. One of the few things that put me off is the issue of sorting front rows. For me each media person who enters the venue is special and as a person who deals with media on a day to day basis I despise segregating media on the basis of the publication they represent. I wish someday there are only front rows and everyone who attends Fashion Week is a VIP.
The saying goes that if wishes were horses beggars would ride but sometimes seemingly eccentric and impossible to implement thinking at the last minute just turns around the event. Every season we pledge to be more organized to ensure that there is no last minute crises but ideas seems to find a secret key and open doors suddenly during this phase. Once again the tempest has begun to gain momentum and the team is gearing up for the fashion frenzy to take over.


