a morning in Paris


Some new favourites! I finally picked up the Serge Lutens Five O'Clock Au Gingembre that I have loved ever since I smelt in London so many years ago, Clarins Beauty Flash Balm and Embryolisse, living the face cream dream, and the absolute best ever watch, a gift from Daniel Wellington. I knew it was going to become a staple when I first saw it, all thin, flat face and crocodile-stamped leather. It really doesn't get better than this. P.S This is a continuation of a series that began in Brooklyn.

Mornings are made of this: lying in bed and looking out the window, eating breakfast in bed, spilling tea on the floor, spending hours putting on face cream, and never wanting to get up.

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