>> Ok, it's not MY maison. No, it's the maison of my dreams. It's sort of like the Marpole Mansion from the Lady Lady! anime that comes up every now and again with fluffy pink cloud and twinkling stars around it. This is what I felt when I went to check out the Maison Moschino (disclaimer: NO, they did not pay for this post... they just let me have a gander before it officially opened...) in Milan. Step into... the lobby filled with lace dress lampshades, fabric clouds and sheep... me thinks they took the whole counting sheep thing for the good of getting people up to their rooms with ease...
Lean against some poofy dresses in the resturant....
I didn't get to see all sixteen room designs, nor am I allowed to post too many pics either but I did eye-sample the....Little Red Riding Hood room... which doesn't have an ickle girl in the corner waiting to surprise you with questions about stuff being too big or small... nope, there's just a floral covered wolf on the bed to endear you to it so much, one might consider pilfering it...
The Forest Room... erm... of course...
...where a wise owl resides... like I said before, I prefer barn owls but at the very least this one doesn't have quite so threatening eyes...
Sleeping in a Ballgown, not unlike that ridiculous scene in an SATC episode where mille feuille tulle merges into bed... except, this is an actual bed...
The Ivy Room...
Not sure how sleep-inducing this room would be...
Plastic cobwebs in the Silhouette Room where storage is not an issue and I could well categorise my tights/leggings by colour in should I need to when travelling... (I don't feel comfortable travelling without at least a 20-pair selection at hand...)
Lock up your heart...
This, I didn't get to see but the pic is damn sweeeeeeeeeeeet...
