The other day, Virginie, Clara and Morgane were choosing clothes and accessories for a photoshoot on rue du Colonel-Driant. “And what if we asked Jom to be the cover boy?” In a matter of seconds, I was wearing a cardigan, jeans, a vest, a pair of shoes; I had a chic and without fuss outfit, colourful without being too much. “With or without sunglasses?”, I asked, while everyone was busy around me. It wasn’t a deterrent radical chic, it was joyful, warm, passionate, family-like, creative from generation to generation.
Autumn turns tree leaves to a beautiful red, once again, under a golden light. Jean-Paul Sartre wrote: “Existentialism is a Humanism”. What if style was mostly about freedom? A season outfit isn’t simply about perception, but also interpretation… and with your Victoire Autumn outfit, what flamboyance!
Taking my pumpkin to go home after the shop closing time, I found the light was still as beautiful in the street. Looking far above the roofs, as in a Van Gogh painting, I noticed several sparkling stars in the blue sky – need neither for cameras nor a horse-drawn carriage, magic is really there…
Have a nice weekend,
Jom
