Paris’s front rows this weekend were VERY full, thanks to Valentino (as usual) and Mônot (more of a surprise) and Loewe (hey, that one’s at least probably fun to watch…?). We have Zendaya, Flo, Olivia Rodrigo, an increasingly funky-experimental Doja Cat, and Emily Ratajkowski, who stopped maybe-enjoying-possibly-dating Brad Pitt long enough to give me an ending. Thank you, Emily, for your clothing sacrifice.
