I am loving the transition into fall, and luckily the weather was gorgeous at the Plaza Art Fair this past weekend. My dad took this video of me while we walked through the streets of booths, and I felt very French, which I love. I wore a white button-down with jeans, knee high boots, my hair in a ponytail, red lipstick, and blush.
I’ve noticed this week that my thoughts have been partly in French and partly in English. I heard that once you dream in the language you truly know it, I wonder if I have.