April 29, 1990. Paris, France
Happy birthday to one of my most (if not the most) adored models I’ve ever laid my eyes on! I love him to bits, and I hope this birthday of his is the best one yet!
Just wait, Adrien. One day, we’ll meet, and I’ll force you to be my husband. Just you wait. Until then, I’ll be stalking you from a far off distance.
I LOVE YOU, BABE!
Once, I was supposed to close a show with a 3-year-old kid and we both had matching outfits. During rehearsal, everything went as planned, but on the day of the show he started crying halfway down the runway, so in my head I thought, “What am I supposed to do?!” I ended up picking him up and I carried him to the end of the runway. This was funny only after the fact.
(Source: greyships, via fuckyeahmodelhomme)