When the sun is out, in the words of my beloved Blossom Dearie, I feel light as a feather. London has been kind to me the past couple of days and gave me a little taste of Spring. So I had to take the lace dress out of my closet, of course. As you read this, I am on my way to the motherland for Paris Fashion Week. I am only going to a few carefully selected shows, so I am sure it will be much more laid back than London Fashion Week. I just hope Spring will follow me there.
Dress – thrifted
Bow – Loulou Loves You
Shoes – Chie Mihara
I leave you with the magical Blossom Dearie…