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Saudi Women Show 2016


Being a graphic designer, I love fashion. I love anything that touches on color, variety and beauty. I'm always inclined to check what's in and what's new. But believe it or not, I don't patronize it. I mean, I don't buy clothes just because they're on trend. I don't put on this lipstick color even if it looks good on others. I just love looking at vogue dresses, make up and accessories.

That's why I love going to exhibits focusing on beauty and lifestyle. So when the company I'm working at participated in the Saudi Women Show 2016, I grabbed the chance and headed on to Four Seasons Hotel where it was held.

I thought it's all about fashion but it showcased clothes, jewelries and more. It highlighted almost everything a woman is concerned about: beauty, health, food, business, tourism, hobby, etc.

The Kingdom Ballroom of the Four Seasons Hotel.



Many Saudi women attended the event. I am so clueless how much is the entrance fee for this event because my boss just gave me a complimentary invitation.

This is the booth I liked the most. I love makeup, especially nude ones.



I believe Saudi women like this accessories. Yes, they're all beautiful and creatively crafted. But I prefer the simple ones.





Free skin check-ups of a body and skin care clinic.


Protein shakes, low-fat cookies and other snacks are offered by iDiet.

Wedding and events photography and videography.

For the disorganized mom like me: a perfect storage system.



Fo more details on the next Saudi Womens Show, click here.

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