There is a profile of Frédéric Malle in the September edition of French Vanity Fair that has just hit the shelves. It’s an excellent read if you can get hold of it. 277 more words
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Scent of the Day
And, the cold snap continues. It was freezing today. So cold, I really had to talk myself into an afternoon walk. 177 more words
He looked up with wide, wide open dark brown eyes.
“Eyes as deep and dark as coal mine shafts” his grandfather said.
Surrounded by childish lashes so long it seemed as though he had been made up in kohl. 861 more words