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Everyone in the Twinkle office loves fashion.Â Everyone here also loves food.Â And, even though weâ€™re all very enthusiastic about both, I think itâ€™s a given that no one here shows their love of food quite like our furry friend, Milan.
A lot of times, youâ€™ll find that someone has left a treat â€“ cookies, chocolate, chips â€“ on our white round table to share with the rest of the office.Â 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!
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!
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 inÂ stylingÂ 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 slowlyÂ 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!