One day (it was the beginning of July), I got home from the fields and noticed a smell of mothballs all over the place.
“Mum! What on earth are you doing?”
Mum was clearly embarrassed.
The trunk was wide open.
The bed and chairs were all laden with woollen clothes, simple things knitted by my mum: a shawl, a couple of caps, stockings, socks, small pullovers and sweaters all made of rabbit hair and sheep wool, as well as some beautiful Persian lambskins.
“Mum. What’s all that jumble?”
“Well, you know, Nina Dimitrievna came to visit me and suggested I should bring some winter clothing to town… what if they think we have too much of it? They might consider it in excess and allow us to keep only one change of clothes each.
“Oof, shame on you, mum! You mean we’ve got to steal our own stuff? We don’t own anything that was illegally acquired and we will never do things on the sly, as if we were dishonest people with a bad conscience. It’s absolutely out of the question! Shame on you! Honestly, I never would have thought you could do such a thing!”
“Well, me neither. On the other hand, I believe you’re right”.
And while saying this, she started to put all her woollen caps and cardigans back into the trunk.
In the end, of course, my mum was proved wrong.
In fact, they didn’t leave us “with only one change of clothes each”, but rather, we were literally turned out of our own house barefoot and bareheaded.
We have an item of this market to give away to those who will recognise of this passage the author who used to live in the soft underbelly of Europe!!!!!








Amongst the complex factors creating and defining personality, an appreciation of fashion is in the front line.












Proportions, chromatic and stylistic standards are occasionally set in the worlds of forms, art and fashion, in order to provide a guide, a model of perfection.





dated September 2007, the thickest ever, where 840 pages is content and 727 advertisements. If you look at it now, it resembles a relic of the good old days. Vogue issues from fall 2009 on are as slender as their legendary director, who feeds herself on grilled steaks; ads have fallen by 36% and Condè Nast has been mulling over cuts, just like all the others.
Today things are getting more difficult but also more challenging and we’ve all got to reinvent ourselves”. “Is the fashion tide turning in favor of being less extravagant? “If extravagance stands for fads, the answer is yes. But if we mean quality and the will to recount a dream, well, it’s no”.






