You should have seen my face when I saw the first looks at Marc Jacobs. What is it? The shoes, the silhouettes, the hats, the colors?!

Of course, there’s the stage, which was made of laser-cut paper. Of course there’s the audience, completely captivated. Of course, this is Marc. So I looked a second time. Around me, everyone’s saying “Very Comme des Garçons !” “It’s horrible!” “I love it!”…

Then after a few minutes, it’s over, and already everyone is talking about it. Then it’s the evening, and everyone is talking about it. Then I have coffee this morning with Scott, and again, we’re talking about the Marc Jacobs show. I love trying to figure out what I felt while I watched the show.

For years I’ve been going to the shows and asking myself what I’m going to be able to wear next season. Today, I feel a bit of a change in myself. I think I finally began to look beyond what I “like” or “don’t like.”

Thanks to designers like Jacobs and Prada, who push my sense of taste and style, my point of view on fashion is changing…