SUMMER SHADES OF ROSÉ, GREEN & BLUES
Although these post holidays blues make me feel ranty, quite unimpressed and heavily frustrated, I’m going to tame my post-gallons-of-rose-dehydrated mouth and try my best to tune back into the sweet mayhem this holiday has been. Gallons of rose I said, great friends and the boy, naturally. And because in the South of France, wine doesn’t give you hangover, I managed to squeeze in a couple of morning photo shoots in my lazy holiday schedule. Lucky you, eh?
This dress was definitely not made for me, you could easily stitch another pair of legs below my feet and it still would be too long. Not a model then but gosh I feel like one in it, and only because it’s from the Topshop Unique range and that it was introduced to the world last September, on a catwalk, during the London Fashion Week (and I eyeballed this bad babe the second it made it entrance during the show)
(and this high satisfaction allows me to finish my post here, just like that. Ciao then, Frankie x)