personal musings of a native Torontonian, currently living in Philadelphia. she predicts she will turn into Emily Gilmore when she gets older.
Happy Friday, darlings!
It is August and while the stores are stocking new Fall arrivals, it is still tropical here in Philadelphia. I was in the magazine and spotted this fabulous french Vogue cover. It only reaffirms what I’ve always believed about french Vogue - they know how to capture summer beauty and fashion better than anyone else - IN
Rainy Wednesday in Toronto so I thought I’d blog one of my favorite swimwear lookbook photos this season. There is everything to love here: the beach, the waves and white swimwear. The crochet cover-up dress? Perfection in the form of summer knitwear - IN
It’s been an odd but lovely last few days. M and I had a very “ladies-who-lunch” Monday where I fell in love with a cobalt Sofia Coppola for Louis Vuitton tote. The cost is higher than my Chanel 2.55 but I am in love and when I’m in love, I’m in trouble. We then had lunch, shopped some more, found some vintage Chanel and Hermes bags, and had coffee. A similar day today where I finally picked up my laptop to find that all my settings have been reset after much confusion (and continued confusion). Then, I end up wandering into Swarovski and end up purchasing that resin bangle I’ve been eyeing for a few months and then we had lunch. What compelled me to buy jewelry with money I don’t have? Because I found the most perfect-fitting Paige jeans ever, M made a comment about how those jeans+a white button-down+wedges+a resin bracelet+an SC for LV bag would be my perfect casual Friday look. I could get used to days like this. T, however, would prefer I stop getting used to days like this. It is his dream not to support a lady of leisure - IN