No words necessary. (Pics borrowed from richgirls)
This Chanel dress presented at Paris Haute Couture FW is gorgeous either way, but I’m not really taking a liking to the flat shoes. I much prefer Diane’s peep’s.
In the French capital.
Back in CPH – rested yet tired, and definitely inspired by all the beauty which defines Paris. This braid is also some how distinctive French, and I’m thinking that a personal take on this must be tried asap. (Picture borrowed from fashiontoast)
A bit of street style inspo to prime my trip to the French capital in the morning. All black (already implemented), leather skinnies, and a baby pink fur.
Wouldn’t mind owning the last pair of crystallized platforms. Which reminds me, I haven’t even broken in my Pigalle 120 babies yet. Waiting for the perfect occasion – that’s my (valid) excuse. Copenhagen Fashion Week possibly? (Pictures borrowed from stylewithisabelle)
Painfully simple. Grey sweatshirt.
I absolutely adore men’s fashion, in many ways much more than clothing for my own gender. There is just something very laissez-faire, basic and masculine about classic men’s wear, which I am unequivocally drawn to. Above are some rock solid examples of gorgeous pieces and combinations, also objectifying a few items on my personal wish […]