Of course when I was packing my bags for Morocco I couldn’t help but see smoky old jazz bars and men in white dress coats while Sam plays As Time Goes By dancing in my mind’s eye… and I was not disappointed. The light of Morocco was as structural as a black and white film, cafes held old…
A bottle of wine shared among friends by the border of the Seine sounds like a good evening to me.
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Spring is here! Time to dance to the music… have a carefree weekend!
Above dresses from Banana Republic’s SS2012 Presentation
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