The Lost Month

While I could start this post by writing about all the ways I have been busy over the past few weeks, highlighting all of the wonderful things that I get to experience, fact is:

Rue Reaumur

I’ll take Paris any day – even if it is just for 15 hours en route to the next destination. And even more so when the sun is out and I get to spend the night in one of my favorite corners of the city.

Peekaboo

There are bags, and then there are bags. The Fendi Peekaboo definitely belongs to the latter. As much as I have loved (and still love) every single bag I purchased over the years, I have recently found my craving for timeless staples to increase while my appreciation for louder pieces that catch the eye immediately has been decreasing.

orange

If you would have asked me 10 days ago, how I feel about the color orange, I would have probably answered something about only liking orange related to a bottle of Veuve Clicquot champagne or the actual fruit, preferably for breakfast.

Cherry Blossom

Sometimes, I have this weird thing where I leave the house feeling very much in love with an outfit and by the time the day is over, I am over it too.

golden hoops

I think it is safe to say that I am a denim girl. I love jeans and hardly ever wear anything else.

Coming home

I have had this song stuck in my head all day: “Driving home for Christmas…” ♪ Anyone with me on that one today?