The striped tee was stolen from my boyfriend, and the cap, shared with my sister. Super simple days where all you want is that slept-in striped tee, a good
pair of jeans, and barely there make-up. The Birkin bit of my style. Best for days in Paris…climbing up the steps to Montmarte, one of my favorite places on Earth, overlooking a cloudy sky. Sounds of the harp forcing me to stay. Over the summer, I came back from Paris feeling refreshed…realizing I could live out of suitcase of basic little mini dresses, one pair of jeans, and a few tee shirts. Finding joy in the tiniest of things…the buzz from our
rosé to the salty buttered bread on our table! Currently dreaming up my next escape minus the jet-lag. Here I’m snapped up in Brooklyn just over a month ago, visiting
Dylana’s abode, still inspired by a summer in France. When the train stopped working, and we had to walk our way home. A light lace-up
sneaker the only way to go.