“The Pierre Bergé-Yves Saint Laurent Foundation exceptionally presents at the ING Cultural Centre, at Place Royale in Brussels, creations from the Yves Saint Laurent collection, a major part on display for the first time, in a solo exhibition devoted to the Parisian fashion designer.
Women’s desire, masculin-feminin, the shock of colours, the paper fashion house, the heart, jewelry, drawings and sketches come together to reveal the alchemy of the Saint Laurent style
…and oh the 1965 bride standing there, most highly protected from evil photo shooting…
Well this is what came out by poor hidden camera and several warnings from security guards”.
my main activities during my small trip to Brussels was to walk around and buy expensive chocolate and vice versa. my friends took good care of me and drove me to the best chocolaterie of Belgium and probably one of the best worldwide, a temple of haute patisserie and cocoa bins. Pierre Marcoliniapart from the permenant pastry collection, presents from time to time ephemeral inspired ones, such as the current “Pastel” that you see below, a chocolates collection with fruity filling infused with lime, passion fruit, mango and yuzu (yummy). Oh and a spicy carré with tabasco. As this was not enough, i couldn’t resist buying the framboise heart-shaped bijoux, and truffles and of course macarons, that are compiting mercilessly Ladurée .
After several weeks of absence I’m so glad to declare that we’re alive (my celebrity commissioner friend Poupée and myself)
A large amount of desperation and exhaustion payed off with a cute apartment not far from the city center of brussels in a neighborhood so-called “Diamant” – just love it – with a front view that sure sticks to the urban features of the city..
and a back view..
that just makes you forget all about the cold, the rain, the rude belgians and the bad transport…well overall, besides the clichés these two weeks have been a permanent exploration, multicultural liaisons, work, conferences….and A LOT OF BEER!
Exploring the city, loving the city… that’s the procedure.
People from everywhere, not knowing in what language to begin talking.
I report very attracted.
Ps. Is it a coincidence that I keep meeting germans?