Twinkle By Wenlan

If you are not the lead dog, your view will never change.

I like what I see. Do you?

Everyone in the Twinkle office loves fashion.  Everyone here also loves food.  And, even though we’re all very enthusiastic about both, I think it’s a given that no one here shows their love of food quite like our furry friend, Milan.

A lot of times, you’ll find that someone has left a treat – cookies, chocolate, chips – on our white round table to share with the rest of the office.  And if Milan is in the office that day, you can bet that you will hear her whining (we think she sounds like a pigeon) and see her watching that food very carefully, hoping that someone will drop a crumb for a snack!

Milan

Left: original Milan cutout, right: wrong milan cutout from the factory…
Everyone has dark side, so as Milan.
Her name is Nalim, the Queen of the Darkness.
She has risen to concur the world, Milan’s peaceful world.
The picture shows the power of two.
It could change any time….Milan needs to wake up first.

Milan…Still deosn’t want to wake up!

Come onnnn, someone play with me! I’ve got my warm-ups on and the ball is waiting, throw it! Kick it! Anyone?

No close-ups at the beach please!

By Joanna

With the hustle and bustle of events leading up to Fashion week - its easy to lose your head in all your thoughts. One evening while being immersed in  styling  the fahsion show we were caught off guard by the buliding security guard bursting into our studio holding our office dog MILAN saying “YOUR DOG…YOUR DOG…HOT DOG!” We were confused to what he was saying and just stared at each other - puzzeled. The security guard slowly  explained that our dog had somehow escaped from the studio - gone 17 floors down on the elevator and managed to walk a few blocks to New York’s very famous and fragrant Grey’s Papaya. Luckily, our security guard saw the dog and brought him back cradeling her like a baby. What a hero!!! With the plethora of jobs that needed to get done, the construction of the new office, and the incessant number of people coming in and out of the office- Milan smartly escaped for an adventure without us noticing. Never again will we let our beloved Milan out of our sight. We’re just lucky that when the security guard exclaimed “YOUR DOG..YOUR DOG..Hot dog!” he was referring the the place Milan went rather than what she could have become.

Milan- the HOT Dog!

What’s going on with our messenger service?
don’t you know this is fragile and urgent???
forget it, i’m just going to deliver it myself.

Even though fashion week is coming and there are so much going on, as the leader of the pack I still keep my heads up with goals and maintain the cool atmosphere for my fellow crew members.

What? What more do you want? I have major sunburn, so the press is going to have to wait. Thanks, Bye.