Juanjo Oliva Resort 2010 Collection

I'm cooped up at home like a sweatshop, finishing the collection to put a preview on sale next Sunday at the Anti Café (Unión street, 2), but seeing the new Juanjo Oliva resort collection was worth a break from slavery.



The fashion show took place on the 30th floor of the Eurostars hotel, which, as you can imagine, has wonderful views.

Juanjo Oliva, how adorable this man is. The fact that the decoration was made with balloons already won me over as soon as I entered, but the fact that he himself chose to take the picture with the balloons in the background made me like him forever.


The colorful collection, with fluid fabrics, vaporous drape, all very flattering and beautiful, I saw it and only thought about going to Panama, gambling at the Casino and walking along the edge of pools that merge with the sea.

Please excuse me for being so brief, but the sewing machine is calling me... I'll leave you with some lovely guests.

Strawberry ice cream with cream or chocolate with cream



Valeria on the right, spectacular.

I like the gradient and the satin ribbons on the shoes... of course, both things present in my collection, I see right through myself

Don't be scared, they're made up like that because they're the off-duty models


The best thing about the whole party, THAT JACKET, that jacket please!!! She told me it was her mother's, bravo for those mothers who kept everything and leave their daughters legacies of incalculable value.

I loved everything about her, redhead, with that side hairstyle, the worn t-shirt, the nails, the friendliness, THE JACKET!! Did I say that already?

And another pleasant surprise of the night, of course meeting the beautiful Sara (left), and meeting the hat designer Sara Vergara (right). The headdress, which is simply brilliant, you can see more examples of her work in her facebook group www.saravergara.com.

Shoes: Bimba&Lola (old), Dress: Forever 21, Belt: Matthew Williamson for H&M (thanks Matthew for that mini first collection you made) and old jacket that I don't even remember

Since you often ask me what I was wearing, I remembered at the last minute and took a picture with such a favorable setting as the parking lot.

Thousands of kisses,

The Countess shackled to a sewing machine

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