” To be Parisian doesn’t mean being born but be reborn”
(Sacha Guitry)
Paris, the heart and soul. A November 13th that is imprinted within you as a brand of fire, thinking of those streets, those open-air bar, that want to kick back on a Friday night at a concert. Paris and its streets teeming with people full of joie de vivre.
Paris, home, that always greets me like a cari...
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My city. The one that just landed at the Charles De Gaulle airport makes me feel her maternal embrace of welcome back home at last.
Accordions that resonate, bistros and brasseries teeming with vibrant and charming people, the smell of croissants and baguettes sticking cheeky from the package of paper. Bouquets of white tulips taken with extreme nonchalance inside of colorful shopping trolley, from which ...
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This look is the only one that is able to transmit my state of mind in this time that brings with it the culmination of a dream.
After my participation in the Milano fashion week in fact I will leave for Paris for the fashion week. I cannot express how much joy and gratitude I are slipping through the veins.
Italian by birth but Parisian by vocation and spirit, in the French capital lies my mind an...
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