Hey, peeps. It's Friday and I'm still craving a bit of the footloose and fancy free...maybe it's Spring fever. Who knows. I guess I'll just have to deal with spring cleaning at home to get my ya yas out- a poor substitute for coastal jaunts but a girl's gotta do it...(though I have not given up on Nashville. That simply has to happen soon...)
Anyhoo, it's Fashion Week in good old Paris. I've seen some nice stuff, but not quite blown away yet (though what's up with Balmain's designer having a mystery illness that kept him from the show?). I wanted to share some shots of Zac Posen's collection, though I am mad he shows in Paris and not New York, because these are clothes we can feel patriotic about.
Now they're not super inventive, nothing new to see. But I do love the vague sexy spy vibe in all the looks- a perfect wardrobe for a little Mata Hari adventure, in a place like Moscow. Pack your bags, we leave tonight.
And since I'm jonesing for adventure lately, my thoughts inevitably turn to fashion- and these looks do the trick. I mean curvaceous Crystal Renn in that low v-necked dress is super sexy, low key, and a blank canvas for all that's in store. Love. And that long black cape is perfect for evenings on the lam, with a red lip and not much more. Divine. My wanderlust gets the better of me with a cape, I simply can't help myself. Lovely clothes for some espionage. And that's all I've got to say- cause that's what's up this adventure seeking Friday in the MIA. Hope this weekend finds you more than intrigued. XO