Me, me, me and myself

A couple of weeks ago, I revived a practically lost facet of myself as an egoblogger for Hola.com (full post with details here).

The intention was to reflect the military trend in a natural, wearable, realistic way, that is, how I normally dress, without costumes or exaggerations for the camera. So here I am, barefaced and a member of the Roitfeld club, not for the style but because I never do my hair. Never. If I do my hair, things get worse. I don't know if it's my haircut, the brush, or my skull structure, but as soon as I comb my hair, all the surrounding static electricity condenses on my head to form a motionless, lifeless helmet. Besides all this, I'm self-employed and have a one-year-old baby... no more explanations needed.

All the Condesa garments I'm wearing in these photos are currently on sale (available here) and will disappear forever and ever in March, which is when we will launch the new collection. I'm not trying to pressure you, but forewarned is forearmed.

March is looking intense. We're launching the 2013 summer collection, presenting the 2013 winter collection in Paris (oh-la-la!) and we are among the 15 finalists for Vogue's "Who's on next". You understand why I don't write more, right? I don't even know how I sleep. Of course, since blogging requires more work, I'm now more active on lazier social media like Twitter, Instagram, or Vine. See you there.

Thanks for being here.