The world’s biggest vintage fair (probably unsubstantiated, just like the world’s favourite airline claim) is currently taking place in Manhattan.
I do love vintage pieces but some of the shops do stink of vintage sweat, especially on a rainy day. Going to vintage shops is like being on a treasure hunt, most days you won’t find anything you like and then you will find perfection.
The appeal of vintage is always the uniqueness of the piece and that you can make it your own by styling it with contemporary fashion. What I like about vintage is the thought of giving an item of clothing a second life.
Among my collection of vintage, I have a beautiful Valentino couture cocktail dress and a beaded top which began its life in India in the 1960s when it must have been embroidered, then it went to Manhattan as the label indicates but I bought it in London and now have it here with me in Delhi – what a globetrotter top it is. I brought it back to its home for more parties and action.
Tell us about your vintage favourites and what their passport would show.
Bubbly