BONJOUR LES FILLES!

I remember how I instantly fell in love with the French language. It was high school, I was 15, not really excited about the whole French as a second language thing at all and then she walked in, Fanny (with y), the new French teacher. She was not only the most extravagant woman in the whole teachers' board but the way she spoke French made me fall in love with the whole culture at once! Long story short, I learned the language, won a competition and my first trip to Paris, fell in love with a French guy, even spent a summer in a wineyard in Bordeaux. I admire French women, I totally love Paris, my biggest regret is not being a parisienne, myself. To counterbalance that I read French novels in orginal, Morbier, Tomme de Savoie and Comte are the most welcome in my fridge and from time to time I feel like dressing up as if I was one of them, les filles parisiennes.

In this very French mood of mine, this is what I'm wearing today:
Vintage knitted gilet, striped top from divided, vintage Levi's shorts and boots.
And the official soundtrack for today is 'La cigarette' from Mélanie Pain. Enjoy!

Bonne journée, les filles!
bisous,
k