OK, I promise, last post about Paris (maybe). I passed by this Ken Okada window on my way to dinner two weeks ago on rue de la Chaise in Paris. Its cool, eerie glow combined with delicate strata of tissue seemed to lift me off the ground and pull me in through the window. What icy snow models live in these couture caves? Let’s grab our snow boots and find out!
so lovely…
I’m okay with more Paris posts