novembre 2009

You know you love me…

As the days get shorter, as I get a cold, as it rains and the temperature lowers, I take it all as a sign. It’s a sign that the moment I’ve been waiting for has finally arrived… !

Time to wrap myself up in plaid, make myself a good cup of tea, and plunge into a TV show. And if it all possible, the most regressive, the most immoral, the most insufferable, the most fashionable, the most delicious show on television: Gossip Girl.

Voilà, that’s how I spent my entire weekend in a limo on the Upper East Side with Blair, Serena and Chuck.

And then at another moment in time, as you don’t want to get too zombie-eyed, I decided to stick my head outside for a bit and have a coffee with my friend Eleonora.

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Be Cool

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Sunday, 8:45 p.m. : I’m in front of the Espace Pierre Cardin. All my cocktail dresses and favorite outfits are lost unto forever and I have nothing at all to wear, but I could care less, I’ve got my backup Jane Birkin style with my white button-down from ‘82, I should even carry around a wicker basket to top off my look. And look at that, I even found some earrings in the pockets. Pffff. So. Classy.

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Comme Des Garçons

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