darlings
Such a delicious day!
we wore pearls and had the Nicest conversations with (deeply) Fashionable People.
and then there was a long(ish) walk at twilight admiring the small but perfect neon signs on fairfax.
and now we’re doing laundry because we have the Most interesting people to meet tomorrow and we haven’t any more (sky) blue t-shirts freshly pressed and folded between lavender sachets (yes, lavender sachets) in the top drawer.
did you have a lovely day?
tuesdays are generally pretty good, non?
*concernedlookviatheinterweb*
Dear G
Splendid looking pearls… one does hope they’re not dipped but the real thing from the grit.
Of course they are, how foolish of me even to have had such a thought.
Yours ever
The Perfumed Dandy
secretly we don’t actually know ;-)
Well my dear you simply must Cultivate an interest… every good girl needs to know her gems after all!
Yours ever
The Perfumed Dandy
they were a magic purchase so we sort of want to keep them all mysterious and unknown-of-provenance ;-)
Oooh. Magic jewels, now that is something worth preserving an air of mystery over…
…perhaps they procreate,,, that would be preternaturally precious!!
My dear girl,
You were less than a mile from the Aubrey chateau.
I mean, really.
(The high school near the theater has a Very Passable flea market every Sunday. Yes, I went to that high school.)
how glorious – double latin and a view of the hollywood hills?
Speaking of lovely Tuesdays, and artfully draped and scented linen, and FIDM… I woke the other day to a particular young man wrestling with yardage that exceeded the length of my living room by about double, so think sixty feet of cotton jersey. Apparently it had been in the washing machine and dryer all night as I slumbered… However, all was well, and the amazing FIDM student store was selling it for 80 cents a yard. Deeply fashionable people committed to teaching future generations ;)
*happygrinviatheinterweb*
goodness – 60FT of textiles in one’s living room.
*lookstocamera*
only in L.A.
I’m with Heather on your (additional) niche… but why not make it the elegant boudoir, in general? (Naturally, chandeliers are among your other spécialités maison.)
Still the day-in-process here. No pearls, but they do go with everything… impeccably.
a boudoir photographer?
*lookstocamera*
a different sort of blog, surely ;-)
*giggling*
oh, it’s good to be back!!!
yummy photos*
love and kisses xxx
We are intrigued by the hint of a spring frolic that you let slip on your site,;)
Is ‘spring frolic’ what I think it is?
yes. we believe Miss Jules has had some Excitement over in Berlin….
Well they do say ‘where there’s muck, there’s brass’.
how perfectly equestrian.
Both your lovely, lovely post and the comments made me smile…yes, literally!
No one photographs bedding like you do–could this be a niche career? Methinks yes.
And it is true that Tuesdays are often a good day. I wonder why that is…?
I had a very nice Wednesday morning too. Long walk with the puppers then a quick dash to the market to buy oysters for Remi and I found a Creole salad for me made by two nice ladies from Guadaloupe.
And the weather is Glorious!
other people have said that about our linens ;-)
we wonder how one becomes a photographer-of-beds – it feels so naughty but niche.
i bet you do laundry the way nigella cooks eggs. hehe
*looktocamera*
tis possible ;-)
You mean, there are people who don’t have lavender sachets?????
thank goodness You understand.
Laundry? I’d have thought you’d have had (so many tenses so little time) people to do that for you. Don’t get housemaid’s knee!
X
those were the days my friend…….
now we do have a little housemaid’s knee going on ;-)
#newLife