french finery


My older sister moved to Paris a year ago, and pretty much every day since then, I wake up to texts from her, teeming with FOMO-triggering snapshots. Think selfies at the Louvre, lunch at L'Avenue, and weekend getaways at Chateau La Coste. A recent one featured a drop-in at Sezanne in the Marais. She was asking for my opinion on new fall jackets, sweaters, blouses--and all I could muster in return was: get me one of everything! No, really, I want these three jackets--the camel flap pocket, above, the shawl-collar and striped, below--that scream, "I live in Paris!"



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