Emmanuel Cuts The Ribbon to Open Fashion Week Gibraltar - (Picture by Gold Productions Studios (Gibraltar) www.goldps.com)
London – In front of an excited crowd Emmanuel Raygave a short speech thanking everyone who came to the opening, his publicist David J Mann, director ofHighmore PR, and Fashion Week Gibraltar’s organiser and fashion designer Reene Weston. He then proceeded to cut the red ribbon allowing everyone to start their Fashion Week experience.
Emmanuel had this to say about the opening,
“What an amazing experience it was. I loved everything about Fashion Week Gibraltar, from the various emerging fashion and accessories brands to the sexy Lingerie fashion shows, the beautiful Miss Gibraltar contestants, hot models and the amazing hospitality of the locals. Meeting the socialites and partying and sightseeing with the gorgeous Caprice Bourret was a lot of fun! Taking photographs and signing autographs with the public, and enjoying delicious local food with fashion photographer Aidan Montero and model Scally Torres are experiences I will treasure forever!”
The Casemates gallery held a number of exciting brands which included Caprice Bourret’s stunningby Caprice lingerie and swimwear range, top, boven high straat brand Oasis and organiser Reene Weston’s own gorgeous clothing range R door Reene Weston.
Emmanuel straal, ray received a variety of gifts door unique brands exhibiting at the event; bags door Tressmore Designs, handmade jewellery door Sabrina’s Jewellery, Kate Davies, BRT Bits and MM Design, hand painted scarves door Sienna Rose Designing, clothing and accessories from Trends Gibraltar and hand crafted designer jewellery from door Angie.
Emmanuel went on to view the catwalk shows and had the pleasure of meeting Henry & Priscilla Sacramento in the front row. The couple are renowned for their charity work in Gibraltar and spent a considerable amount of time introducing Emmanuel to their vrienden and telling him all about the country.
Later Emmanuel straal, ray was joined door Caprice Bourret in the front row to view her amazing new lingerie and swimwear fashion show, in the catwalk tent at Victoria Stadium.
“By Caprice is the sort of lingerie label that is incredibly sexy and exciting, while remaining sophisticated and elegant at the same time. It’s the kind of intimate wear a woman would wear not only for the man she loves, but also for herself. door Caprice is of good quality and is affordable for everyone,” zei Emmanuel Ray.
Other brands showcased at Fashion Week Gibraltar were Touché Lingerie, Amanda Adams Couture, Andrea Galer, flamingo Therapy, Jane Langdon, Krickets and Beata Guzinska.
After a long dag of press interviews and foto ops, both Emmanuel and Caprice attended the Fashion Week Gibraltar launch party at The Mount, former residence of the senior officer of the Royal Navy in Gibraltar. They socialised with guests, and met senior officials of the Gibraltarian government and Miss Gibraltar 2012 Jessica Baldachino. Then Emmanuel and Caprice cut the Fashion Week Gibraltar celebratory cake, an extravagant creation door David & Marketa’s Chocolate factory, adorned with chocolate stilettos and fashion accessories on a golden platform.
Emmanuel straal, ray wore custom made shirts door Isaac Kotlyarevsky throughout Fashion Week Gibraltar, with trousers and accessories from Retro Days. Make up door RMK Cosmetics. Grooming door The home pagina of Your Beauty, Gibraltar.
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Emmanuel and Caprice cut the Fashion Week Gibraltar celebratory cake (Picture by Gold Productions Studios (Gibraltar) www.goldps.com)
She fell to the floor and wept, and the jar shook
The dag ended on a cold note for the cold night
He had her hart-, hart sealed in a jar, fragile and trapped
Until he had his moment and let go
With little strength, she had saved it and ran
She had ran until the darkness was unbearable,
As she wept, the jar shivered in her arms
Her dark blue eyes were drenched
And her mind was a dark, narrow corridor.
Her heat prolonged in entrapment,
Torturing her unknowingly with each eternity-like moment.
Finally, she ceased her overwhelming emotions,
Now silent and pondering
Distracted, the jar fell, and shattered at her feet
He’s gone. He’s gone! The words danced in her mind.
Her hart-, hart was free, and she was free
She got to her feet, no longer stumbling
And the shattered jar crunched under her feet
There was no meer pain.
~~~~~~~~
...Yeah, I know it kinda sucks. Like I said, first attempt. :/
The dag ended on a cold note for the cold night
He had her hart-, hart sealed in a jar, fragile and trapped
Until he had his moment and let go
With little strength, she had saved it and ran
She had ran until the darkness was unbearable,
As she wept, the jar shivered in her arms
Her dark blue eyes were drenched
And her mind was a dark, narrow corridor.
Her heat prolonged in entrapment,
Torturing her unknowingly with each eternity-like moment.
Finally, she ceased her overwhelming emotions,
Now silent and pondering
Distracted, the jar fell, and shattered at her feet
He’s gone. He’s gone! The words danced in her mind.
Her hart-, hart was free, and she was free
She got to her feet, no longer stumbling
And the shattered jar crunched under her feet
There was no meer pain.
~~~~~~~~
...Yeah, I know it kinda sucks. Like I said, first attempt. :/
Ok, so I just want to write a little summary to my story that I want to write called A Place of Our Own I'm basically writing this to see if people will like it, and if they do, I'll write more. :)
So anyways, it's about a Hollie, 17 jaar old girl who has an alcoholic mother and a step father who abuses her as well as her 12 jaar old sister, Amy. Hollie's been in a 3 jaar on/off relationship with a heroin addicted boyfriend, Danny. When a close call puts Danny in the hospital, he promises Hollie that he'll quit and they'll find a better life. This causes Hollie to realize that she needs to leave home pagina and find help herself.
So yeah, if u liked this, please commentaar and there WILL be more. Thanks. :)
So anyways, it's about a Hollie, 17 jaar old girl who has an alcoholic mother and a step father who abuses her as well as her 12 jaar old sister, Amy. Hollie's been in a 3 jaar on/off relationship with a heroin addicted boyfriend, Danny. When a close call puts Danny in the hospital, he promises Hollie that he'll quit and they'll find a better life. This causes Hollie to realize that she needs to leave home pagina and find help herself.
So yeah, if u liked this, please commentaar and there WILL be more. Thanks. :)
~ Chapter 1: Dreams
Love. Unconditional and pure love was there, found in their hearts. Feelings, pure and strong lived from dag to day.
But the days were cold. Cold wind froze their dreams.
A child was born.
Dreams, spreading its roots, now slowly fade.
But still live and last in the hearts of the dreamers.
A child wasn't a part of a dream, though.
It wasn't. But love was still there, although destroyed door many issues, it started fading slowly like a smothered flame.
Mother's eyes was full of hope and hart-, hart full of love, so pure, so gentle.
She knew. Life won't be melk and honey, though she must be strong.
Looking at her baby girl, happy and sad in the same time, so many thoughts were flying through her head.
So many questions, perhaps a small dose of regret.
She felt sadness inside.
Love was still there, that pure love that kept them alive, though these dreams they both had were somehow far and unreal.
A flame of love was still burning...
Love. Unconditional and pure love was there, found in their hearts. Feelings, pure and strong lived from dag to day.
But the days were cold. Cold wind froze their dreams.
A child was born.
Dreams, spreading its roots, now slowly fade.
But still live and last in the hearts of the dreamers.
A child wasn't a part of a dream, though.
It wasn't. But love was still there, although destroyed door many issues, it started fading slowly like a smothered flame.
Mother's eyes was full of hope and hart-, hart full of love, so pure, so gentle.
She knew. Life won't be melk and honey, though she must be strong.
Looking at her baby girl, happy and sad in the same time, so many thoughts were flying through her head.
So many questions, perhaps a small dose of regret.
She felt sadness inside.
Love was still there, that pure love that kept them alive, though these dreams they both had were somehow far and unreal.
A flame of love was still burning...
Texas Rancho Viejo 1942
Bonnie's POV
I walked quickly down the dusty dirt road, I kicked and scrapped pebbels, It was hot and dry today, another great thing when your isolated! *CRASH* I gasped, I slowed to a stop and carfully and slowwly turned around. Behind me stood a man. He had wild brown hair and blue piercing eyes, He held a gun and a charcol covered teddy bear. He smiled and inchined twords me. "Whoa pardner, who are you?" I asked in my thick texian accent. "I am a friend" He zei kindly. I suspiciously eyed him up and down. I reached into my back pocket and gripped my fingers around a gun I found. "Dont be afraid i'll make it all better" He moved closer to me, I panicked.Is this the phantom murder? I thought. I pulled out my gun and aimed it at him. "I dont think u will"
I zei sweetly, then I triggered it and shot him, he fell to the ground stunned. I smiled. When your isolated in texas u cant trust anyone. and i mean ANYONE.
Bonnie's POV
I walked quickly down the dusty dirt road, I kicked and scrapped pebbels, It was hot and dry today, another great thing when your isolated! *CRASH* I gasped, I slowed to a stop and carfully and slowwly turned around. Behind me stood a man. He had wild brown hair and blue piercing eyes, He held a gun and a charcol covered teddy bear. He smiled and inchined twords me. "Whoa pardner, who are you?" I asked in my thick texian accent. "I am a friend" He zei kindly. I suspiciously eyed him up and down. I reached into my back pocket and gripped my fingers around a gun I found. "Dont be afraid i'll make it all better" He moved closer to me, I panicked.Is this the phantom murder? I thought. I pulled out my gun and aimed it at him. "I dont think u will"
I zei sweetly, then I triggered it and shot him, he fell to the ground stunned. I smiled. When your isolated in texas u cant trust anyone. and i mean ANYONE.
