In my wildest dreams, I re-write the script for my life and I become a secret agent (the movie version, because in real life it looks like a pretty dirty job).
In my wildest dreams, I am James Bond (obviously never the James Bond girl, except maybe if it’s Eva Green in Casino Royale, but then again no because she dies).
Even better, I am Jason Bourne (I admire the way he has of defeating an enemy with a pen; Jason has a MacGyver side that James just seems to be lacking given the frightening quantity of gadgets he needs).
In real life, I am a business lawyer and an ambassador of French taste.
Not exactly the same thing…
Or is it?
When dealing with tricky cases I’ve had to refer to experts in economic intelligence (and I swear it looks a lot like spying), have a Starbucks with ex-Mossad agents and my phone has been tapped.
Perhaps that’s why I sometimes wear outfits that suggest ‘badass’ more than they do ‘girly’.
Let’s also note the fact that I am indeed wearing sunglasses during the night. Some might say that’s because these Chanel sunglasses perfectly compliment the outfit, and they do… But the truth is, I’m just trying to hide how tired I look 😉
MacDouglas Jacket – Tara Jarmon Sweater – Zapa Skirt – Fendi handbag with a Petitjean Paris scarf – Chanel sunglasses – Maud Frizon Derbies