Who would have thought those 3 years of fashion school would be over this quickly.
Have we not gone through a lot, my co-students? Have we not worked endlessly, night by night, crying?
It has now come to an end! Praise the diploma in our hands, we are educated fashion designers and pattern-makers now!
… but I must say, I’ve come to a point where you don’t know what to do with yourself. It’s the gaping hole inside you after you give birth to a fashion baby, or in our case the diploma. What to do? No work? NOOOOO!
You get the feeling.
Some of my fellow graduates decided to go on vacation, relax and just enjoy life for a tiny moment before we hectically start our search for internships and jobs.
I’ve returned to my parents for a few weeks because I found a job for the time being in a fashion agency. I have to look after two to three collections and sell them to clients in a showroom.
I guess trying out what working in a showroom means is interesting.
Meanwhile I am also preparing applications (and one very favorite one in particular *cough*3.1*cough*) for New York City. It would be ideal to find a place to start at by the end of the year or the beginning of next year.
And I have brought work with me, and starting some little project and also working on the perfect shearling jacket for winter will keep me busy for the moment.
Congratulations to everyone, we’ve made it! Let’s do our best now.
PS: If you are looking for me in this photo, look for the shining face. Literally.
PPS: No words about the show – worst show ever. Models didn’t fit into my clothes (at least 5 of 6), runway to small, etc. … Let’s not talk about it!!!
































