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Truly Asia

I was invited to represent the Philippines at the recent Stylo Mercedes Benz Asia Fashion Week in Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia. The event was held at the new, hip hotel Aloft right at the heart of KL Sentral.

The Aloft lobby.

Lobby is a delight for us who can't live without internet. Wifi had the speed of lightning anywhere.

Lobby walls.

Mini 'Mini Coopers'.


The bedroom was spacious enough to be my atelier for three days.



Simple and clean.

I was always looking forward to breakfast at 'Nook'.


The breakfast buffet.

Power breakfast.

Pool with a view of the city on the top floor.

I was very happy with the very warm reception of my Asian counterparts and their high esteem for Filipino design and music. I was truly proud to be Filipino.

My pearl encrusted coat dress at the Stylo exhibit.

My Barong and Tuxedo inspired collection.


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