perfectly cloudy

 

and they told me nothing in life in perfect

Drama in clothes are great.....drama in life....not so much

wonderlust

Sorry I've neglected this blog forever but I've been busy working as a part time stylist for an amazing Parisian photographer, getting my portfolio ready for fashion school, French class, and enjoying everything Paris has to offer me. I have loads of photos I need to upload and there's so many collections I'm dying over that I want to blog about! The sun is back and I've crawled out of my shell of chilly misery and so has the rest of the Paris. The cafe's are full of people brimming the sidewalks, the flowers have bloom, and people are lazying on the grass. I went to the Flower Park for the first time yesterday and the aromas and exotic flowers were enchanting. I was definitely inspired by the intricacy of the patterns that I saw on some of the rare flowers. I got some amazing photos I'll post this week!

on se raisonne c'est pas la fin de notre monde

I went on an overdue trip to the park with friends to enjoy the sun we've been getting for the past week. We didn't realize how cold it actually was and with the wind and sun going down we were half frozen by the time we left. Everyone wanted sushi after because nothing feels better then hot towels and miso soup after sitting in the freezing cold voluntarily. All in all we had a good time laughing and taking pictures but next time I want to go canoeing...sunsets are so sweet.

kissed by spring

This is currently my favorite fur coat that can actually pull off casual and dressy according to footwear. I love the camel color and the white patches on the elbows. I found it in a Paris antique market that's held on my street (Blvd Bonne Nouvelle) every last Saturday of each month. This always slips my memory and as I headed out to dinner one night right in front of my flat there were at least 200 beautiful Parisian antique fur coats waiting for a new home. I bought two and told myself they'll be back again.

Earlier this week Francesca and I decided to take a walk to Belleville Park. It was right after we arrived that it started raining hard and we were umbrella-less. For the sake of my fur we tried to wait it out under a walkway covered in shrubs. I realized even though the weather in Paris doesn't reflect spring the budding of leaves, roses, and dandelions proved otherwise. I can't wait to be able to enojy the sun while sitting next to the Seine and sip my iced caramel macchiato while reading the newest issue of Numéro.

the sun is up

I'm wearing my favorite cropped angora sweater that eliminates being cold better than my fur jackets. I met up some friends for lunch in Bastille earlier this week and the sun was out stronger than ever. We enjoyed watching skaters do their tricks while waiting on friends. After much walking and talking we decided to go for Indian. I've never tried Indian food until last week when I met a makeup artist from Canada who showed me a great Indian restaurant one block away from my flat. I've been there 3 times in 2 weeks. I'm hooked, I've been missing out!

photos by Francesca Trevison

falling up

shoes: h&m, leggings: LF x Miami, shorts: f21, top: mango, gloves: zara

Explored around Belleville the other day with Francesca and walked down one of the most heavily graffitied street I've ever seen. I'll have to dedicate another post full of the random but amazing art and graffiti on Rue Dénoyez. I hope everyone is having a great and sunny week!