Despite my Teutonic genes (or because of perhaps?) I have been addicted to fashion from infancy. I grew up in the Bermuda triangle of fashion, otherwise known as the Southern German countryside, where style is rarely expressed through fashion. Hail to my mum, a true fashion addict, who dragged me out shopping as a little girl. I remember flicking through Vogue as a toddler while she tried on outfit after outfit.
Fashion should be fun, daring and playful: Kleider machen Leute.

my first day at school, wearing a jumper my mum had knitted for me


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