And just like that, we emerge ourselves back on the streets of Paris. After a handful of sun soaked photos from Marrakech, I thought it might be quite refreshing. Especially with all this rain going on lately, I just want to slip myself into a cozy chunky sweater, make some sweet mint tea (again a little reminder of Marrakech) and bing watch some of my favourite TV series. Well, this is an option when I’m not in Paris. But if I was indeed in Paris, I would be most probably doing exactly what I do in these photos. Get lost on the beautiful streets of Saint-Germain while succumbing myself to the smell of a white rose, cause if not in Paris, where else should we be romantic?
The result is an appreciable Parisian outfit with a masculine touch to it cause it wouldn’t be me if there wasn’t. But if we had to go back to my dreamy side of a story, I can’t leave you without mentioning this Moynat gem of a bag. If I would have to picture a secret keeper, it would look exactly like that. What do you think?