I stopped to take a short break from my chores this afternoon, and while channel surfing, heard Finola Hughes was blabbing something about the Baby Phat show on the style network. Suddnely, a red-haired woman in a flowing, peach tunic walked by, unaware of Ms. Hughes on camera. The woman looked familiar.
I was the woman!
In the past, I wondered who got into the tent and what they were doing there. I was there to cover the shows I was invited to (and some I wasn’t) and to soak in the flavor of fashion week. It was Friday, February 3rd — the first day. Of course, anyone could end up on the Style Network by being in the right place at the right time, but I was on my way to get to the press office and didn’t even think about being one tape.
It still feels really wierd, and sort of exciting. I wish I’d paid more attention to the show. Instead, I just turned around and opened my blog to tell you about the experience!