When I get out of a taxi at any venue or show and I’m with Liesbeth, she’s always pounced upon by at least 10 photographers. I’m there with her to apparently answer the questions people ask me about her. Like whether I’m her ‘rep’ ? (yep, I’m sort of her rep) What label her coat is (Peter Pilotto), or if I could perhaps take a photo of her with that person (but of course. My ego was parked somewhere round the corner ages ago)? They ask me where she bought that shoulder bag (simple, the Proenza website) and where those wonderful boots came from? From Valentino. Almost for free. Well, less than they once were anyway.

And if they then dare to ask me how she got her hands on them, I just say, “That’s all folks. You can read all about it on Amayzine.com.”

BY May-Britt Mobach
Jongleert doordeweek met kinderen en laptops, vermoedt een serieuze shopverslaving en probeert lichtelijk obsessief latte- en wijngebruik van zich af te schudden door overmatig veel te sporten.
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