Happy Thursday, guys,

I've got a problem in life, and it has to do with one of the most important pieces in my wardrobe: jeans. The perfect jeans, the jeans that make your butt look good, the jeans that mold you where you need to be and leave other areas in doubt... if you know what I mean. So now, everyone tells me: "put on a boy friend jean, darling!" ok ok but sometimes I really do have the IQ of a winkle and when someone tells me that, I head straight for my lover's closet, tax him a pair of jeans and I look like a 13-year-old skater boy. Great. Ok, this isn't a major problem in my life either, I just need to get a bit of "courage" and motivate myself to go into a store and ask to try on "boyfriend jeans", but I don't know about you, but for me, "buying" pants, no, worse, "trying on" pants is maybe as much of a chore as going to the dentist, no, I'm not exaggerating... Yet I want to, I envy the girls who slip on their "boy friend jeans", with a beautiful silk shirt, a pair of pumps, a big rhinestone jewel... guaranteed class. 


 

 Today I'm wearing a real Chanel jacket (THANK YOU Marie from Shifumi), but you can find a very convincing ersatz at Mangotake a look. A pyjama shirt Asoswith heart-shaped polka dots that I'm wearing so much, my boy-friend's jeans tommy hilfiger denimstripe tease pumps from las vegas Asos. and MAC "lady danger" lipstick Mucho love! 

PS: if you want to meet me today and tomorrow is the Reine Rosalie private sale at my office at 45 boulevard Saint Martin, I'd love to see you! 

November 29, 2012