Berlin Fashion Week always tends to be full of light colors and airy silhouettes. There's a sort of cool ease that comes with these shows, and I suppose in a way I've associated that feeling with Berlin in general. I've never been, but it's a city I love to admire from afar (thank you internet). This week did not disappoint. From delicate lace to oddly folded structures, you get what you want from Berlin. I certainly feel like I did. It's July, and I've suddenly got a pining for white skirts and dresses again. That'll happen.