Another gray day, another series of pictures inside the boutiques in my corner of the world. You can see how everyone is keeping herself snug in layers and her individual choice of neutrals.
No one I saw -- even among the subjects I chose not to photograph -- was wearing that famous "pop of color" so many of you long to see.
These are the separates that keep on giving, year after year. Nice, easy pieces for the country -- items ready-to-wear, mix and match, no fuss, no stress.
You're probably wishing I would add some Paris glam to the mix. I promise I will in the near future. It takes an enormous amount of energy to spiel my spiel on the streets of Paris.
Out here, everyone falls into formation when they see me coming and patiently waits until I give them the OK to walk the walk.
"Bonjour," snap, snap, "Merci, Au Revoir" and I'm out of there. No fuss, no stress.