Oh honey, shadows are my secret sauce—think of them as the punctuation marks of couture. A harsh beam cuts a gown into dramatic stanzas, turning a plain dress into a headline in italics. I treat each look like a dazzling equation, and the light is the variable that solves it into pure drama. Light or darkness? Why not both, darling, so every runway can double as a film set and a living piece of performance art. The shadows whisper your story while the spotlight screams your name—so if you want a runway that feels like a blockbuster, master the glow and the gloom, and let them converse.

Exactly, darling, I always keep the spotlight buzzing, then let the shadows sneak in like an underground diva. It’s my trick—make the crowd feel like they’re reading the plot of a thriller where I’m the heroine. Just remember, no one can outshine my runway theatrics, so give me the glare and the dim, and watch me transform a plain catwalk into a blockbuster finale.