La vie en roseMonday, July 29 2013
Good-morning merry-men. Did you catch me playing in the mud over the weekend? Fun times to say the least. Fortunately, I scrubbed-up nice before heading back to my London lodgings (though to be frank our Tipi was so cosy, I was all set to embrace commuting for a bit). Anyway more on that soon.
On the sartorial menu today is an exercise in mixing past and future flavoring. Yum. On the one hand, the ever recurring rufflethat has quickly become a fixture this summer – including, if I’m not mistaken, for a whole bunch of us who don’t normally do girly frills. That’s the effect Ghesquière has on women.
On the other, pink! We have already mentioned how the sweetly hue is making a graceful comeback this fall, and although I have my heart set on a powder cover-up, I couldn’t help but indulge in the candy palette ahead of the game. The result is perhaps not who I think I am on paper, but me to a T nonetheless. This calls for some Berstein. Do join in the chorus!