I was walking out of the house of two beautiful young ladies, which happen to be my neighbors, when i noticed a large crew of people in the direction of our neighborhood caffe. There was someone sitting down, in perfect staight posture, with wild pulled back white hair, ordering the crew with a few gesture. The man behind the lense was Karl Lagerfield, shooting his newest collection as photographer, stylist, and designer. I never knew him as a photographer. Two young guys and a skinny skinny girl sat at a classic roman outdoor hostaria/restaurant, looking noble and sharp, as they will cut the vains of several young fat girls in the coming months.