Paper Fashion Show
This year I decided to participate and volunteer in the paper fashion show. I didn’t really know what to expect going in to the experience. I had been numerous times to the paper fashion show and always enjoyed it so I figured that volunteering meant giving people wristbands, ushering people to their seats etc. I was mistaken and what was about to unfold would be a mix of confusion, anxiety, and tons of fun. I ended up helping teams backstage, these people that did this all the time had a death wish. The show from the spectator’s point of view was seamless. Music played when it was supposed to, the models were ready and waiting for the cues, everything was perfect. Backstage was a whole different story. Models were yelling, teams were yelling back, fixing last minute snags in the dresses with scotch tape and glue, half naked bodies flying past you. I had no idea what I signed up for. I thought that I was going to be utilizing my design skills to volunteer. Little did I know this turned out to be like my older sisters 9th grade slumber party gone terribly wrong. As I ran around panicking not really knowing what I was doing I realized that it was actually pretty fun, beneath the absolute craziness that was happening all around me people were enjoying themselves. They had time to have quick little snippets of conversations in between last minute alterations. The whole back stage became a living thriving organism and it was fun to be a part of that! In the end I really didn’t do anything too crazy or critical to the process of the teams, but it was nice to know that I was a part of the madness that was bustling backstage while everyone else was enjoying the show.

















