Red shoes, No knickers

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October 2011

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Paris…Je t’aime

Amidst the heat and shows, in the Jardin de Tuileries, along the boulevards and by the Seine I wandered and dreamt. I ate cheese, smoked le cigarettes and wore sequins, brocade and tulle…all whilst speaking  french {obviously not with my mouth full though!}

Paris, I do indeed adore you…

{chazzer shazzer black clutch, gifted vest, vintage skirt from nyc}

{m&s wedges and sunnies, vest and sunnies, vintage pencil skirt from hk, american apparel clutch}

{reworked denim waistcoat, american apparel vest, vintage brocade skirt, zoomp mules}

{vintage gifted kimono, h&m white top, top shop dress, gifted tulle skirt, vintage handbag}

{gifted army jacket, vintage dress and sunnies, kimchi belt and attachable bag, orla kiely clutch}

{vintage sequinned jacket, french bretton top, may leopard print skirt, m&s wedges, gifted premiere classe bag}

Au Revoir Pareeeee…Until next time…xxx

Posted in Fashion week, Outfit city, Pareeeee, Rise to the occasion, Travel

4 Comments

  1. Tim

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