Julia restoin roitfeld apartment

You all knew it was inevitable that these photographs would swarm the lovely land of the blogs.

And I think you were beginning to think I was either (1) living in a cave (2) have gone insane since I have not yet posted them.

But I assure you, as a Julia Restoin-Roitfeld as my muse and inspiration, I have done neither.

Nearly every one of The Selby&#;s photos are in my inspiration folder.

I can be found, on occasion, walking around the house in a little dress and theseshoes.

I love her home; white with polishedwood floors.

Clean lines, completely modern. Orderly too.

If only I had such high a stack of  P a r i s i a n  Vogues to boast.

A wooden chair, an air of  v i n t a g e .

Some cow-print or paint-splattered carpet.

Oh, and that Louis Vuitton scarf lying their  n o n c h a l a n t l y .

If I was Tom Ford&#;s muse &#;

And only Miss Roitfeld would have the ability to make every girl think Coco Cola Zero is couture.

The bottle is quite nice. &#;Tis a pity I prefer my coffee over coke.

A bit reminiscent of Prada lace.

An eye mask makes such normal task of sleeping  f a b u l o u s .

Bisous,

La C.