Oct. 07.

Luxury Mustard

Here I happily bounce around the beaux quarters of Paris in my so coveted mustard fixe. The YSL Foundation is located on the very pictured street. Some chic cafés and art galleries luxury-lurk near by. The métro stops at Alma-Marceau. If ever in Chanel-town, make sure to pop in for a glass of bubbly, or two. After a leisurely-sweet-lazy-Sunday-lunch the best galpal and I headed out for some careless Paris stroll about. One of the last ones for me. The city was ours. Late summer dulcet shades. Talking about life. Here and now.

How does anorexia feel… big, fat empty space. A hole where one can fall. Gradually. Not truly realizing. And never get up. Or decide to do so, no matter what. Decide to live again. After all. Take up one’s courage and face the sentiment of feeling your skin thicken. Life returning to reside on me. Why couldn’t I weigh? When everyone else can.

Random thoughts. Very personal. All part of me. Just like my enormous joy for living.

Cache Cache dress, Helsinki vintage scarf, Zara belt, Shania flats

Photos from the 8th district of Paris

 

 

 

Oct. 03.

Parisian Pop Tarts

These are my Parisian sweet hearts. As dulcet as pop tarts. May I present (from left to right above) – Leesa, Sarah, Sarah, me and Aurelia. This was a gals’ Sunday lunch get-together. Le Paradis du Fruit the place was named and ambrosial time did we sure have. After nine Parisian fun-filled years I can draw the bottom line and say to myself that I have been lucky to find some wondrous pieces of gold. Friendships to last for a lifetime.

Now my route shall divert. I will be leaving the Fashion City sometime soon. A new continent. A new life. A new beginning. Lots to organize. Nerves to master. Just to stay sweet and chic.

Sep. 30.

70s Caramel Song

The fall the colors that surround us are so yummy. They swing and sway. Invite us to drink up hot concoctions and savor away sweet treats like caramel apple crumble or cinnamon spiced hot oatmeal. Layering one delish fabric over another. Letting your inner artist free. This is everyday gold.

I am so loving the 70s vibes that are prancing around. Flare pants make me feel Claudia Schiffer glamorous. For me she is the floaty bottom pants queen of all times. Hats are funky fun too. Gets most Parisians’ attention in a Sat (or any) night hot flash dance instant! Claudia Schiffer is one of my fashion faves. Her style is trendy yet coherent and consistent with her personality – and always with a difference-making chic touch. Do you heart her vogue visions?

Naf Naf jacket, H&M sweater, Camaieu shirt, Euro Diff pants, Naf Naf scarf, Lindex hat, Bata pumps, Riviera bag