.wonderland.

Towering heels and polished, silken hair, tiny dresses with dazzling adornments, red carpets and Chambord cocktails, glittering Moet and delectable canapés. Industrial, raw space’s crammed with every one of Perth’s gilded fashion society. Flashes of dazzle and camera littered the night, glancing off gold and silver. The elite blended and babbled nothing but style, timidly waiting for the show to begin.

L and her fellow bloggers giggled and stumbled, they were photographed and they mingled. They drank amethyst coloured cocktails and shimmering champagne until they were lead to their front row seats. There they awed over their prime seats and lingered over spilt champagne. And when the light dimmed, their jaws dropped.

After their banquet of fashion they tumbled to the after party where they sipped more ambrosial drinks and fluttered around laughing and examining the ethereal designs, howling though the night.