
Bonjour fashion lovers.
Yesterday was International Day of Happiness, and I'm just now getting around to writing about my own idea of happiness. (My health is always up and down, so there's never anything certain.)
My idea of happiness is simple: eating a pizza with lots and lots of mozzarella, in my Paris, writing a piece for my stylish website (just like I'm doing now) wearing a total black look (with gold details) by Saint Laurent by Anthony Vaccarello or Tom Ford by Peter Hawkings
All accompanied by the magical sound of rain on the rooftops of Paris.
What do you think, am I asking for too much?
