There is one day every Australian woman dreams of all her life, if she can afford it. She imagines what she’ll wear, what colour her hair will be, everything looking just perfect to celebrate how she finally got invited to a fashion show in Paris.
And in that magical paradise, Paris, there was Oscar, this thirty-one-year-old, up-and-coming photographer for Vogue. Vogue! Wow. They say Man can’t live on bread alone, but I can live on a Vogue a week.
And at that fashion show, he said to me, “You have the most beautiful ears in the room.