Heels, no less than 10 centimeters. Always. They're kind of glued to my feet. I prefer clutches over totes, because what would a girl need more to carry with her, than a Chanel lipstick, and a bankcard.
Coffee at café de Flore, and tea & macarons at Ladurée. A stroll in my back yard, Les Jardins de Luxembourg, where one can find me daydreaming about La Belle Epoque, at least once a day.
Always carrying a copy of The picture of Dorian Gray with me, and when the going gets tough, Strawberries & Nutella cheer me up.
Wardrobe mantra: Dress-up-dress-up-dress-up.
Oh, and I do work. In fashion of course.
P.S. You can always call me for a glass of bubbles...
"Don't look back into the sun" (2003) by the Libertines comes to mind looking at this picture of Richards (1970's) taken by Michael Cooper, "court" photographer to the Stones.
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