While walking in Faubourg St. Honore I found myself staring at her. She was stunning. Perfection. I couldn't understand how a bow-tie could look this feminine and refined ! When I first approached her, she did not want me to take her photo. My disappointed face must have killed her, since she finally let me capture her elegance.
Fueled by inspiration, I hopped on the metro to Marais to get my very own bow-tie. Surely I could embody just a fraction of her stunning look. It only took me five minutes to get into a vintage store and find one for myself. Instead of crisp white bow, I opted for a red, printed linen version.
During our monthly Vogue Paris sessions, Rebecca and I debated the best way to wear my new accessory. Any ideas?
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