Category Archives: paris

to infinity and beyond

legs legs legs

New Loubouboutique in Paris:

merci version pic nique d’été

tag en fourrure sur mur, rue des archives

in paris

In Paris, discarded trash on a bridge is poetic. I know I tend to romanticize the city. But in a country full of grand gestures, even the smallest mementos hold real and imagined meaning. Where else could the rusty links of a bridge turn into a lovers memorial?

colors of a paris market

Le Marché des Enfants Rouges:

bienvenue

Packing, almost ready to go, and very excited! This weekend’s Paris sojourn reads like a who’s-who of my favorite people (minus a few notable exceptions — you know who you are and you will be missed!!). In alphabetical order: Antonia, Andrea, Ashley, Big Boo, Joëlle, and Little. Coming to a Paris near you from Berlin, London, and Mexico City. In the immortal words of The Temptations: Get ready, ’cause here I come.

alice in paris

Joëlle sent me these pictures of the Printemps, which are currently lighting up Boulevard Haussmann. The department store gave their top designers license to design their own Alice in Wonderland-themed dresses to tie in to the launch of Tim Burton’s movie. Clockwise from top, Nicholas Kirkwood, Alexander McQueen, Chloé, Alexander McQueen, Manish Arora – click for larger image. Those rabbit-heads are totally tripping me out. McQueen’s dress is actually my favorite, because it truly looks like what Alice would wear after kicking the Red Queen’s ass and ripping the dress off of her body.

What I am really curious to see is the pop-up tearoom inside Printemps done in collaboration with Ladurée… that is a (tea) party I would like to crash!

cupcakes love me, cupcakes love chanel

If anyone read NYMag today… now these are some cupcakes.

passage de l’industrie

With Paris fashion week quickly approaching, I’d like to share some more info for my fashion-minded friends visiting the city. I already blah blah blogged about Merci, but those of you craving a hair + nail fix should head over to Passage de l’Industrie in the tenth, just off of Rue du Faubourg Saint-Martin. My friend and hairdresser Chris has been telling me to pass by because I always short-circuit my blowdryers on the wimpy euro plugs, so earlier this month I finally did. It was not at all what I expected. Upon parking our Vespa in the semi-seedy neighborhood and turning onto the Passage, we discovered the charred remains of the Comfort Hotel St-Martin, lending the claustrophobic alley a charmingly authentic war zone quality. Wig stores line the first block — Postiches, Max’s Perruques, Schana’s — with utterly bizarre window displays that we couldn’t resist photographing. Amazingly, almost all of the wigs are shown with sunglasses, as if to say: you, too, can be a master of disguise!! I wasn’t sure whether to cry, laugh, or run, but by the time we reached Delorme none of those other stores really mattered. European pharmacies are pretty much my favorite thing ever but Delorme is coming in an extremely close second.

Delorme is the epicenter of the Passage de l’Industrie. The beauty supply store has everything a beauty professional (or wannabe) could wish for — hairbrushes, hair accessories, enough pins and clips to fill a hair tool belt (Chris has one of those… it’s awesome),styling products and tools, nail polish, and things you don’t even know existed. Browse a giant catalog of the aforementioned goodies (with pictures you can point to if you don’t speak French), pick out what you want, and the helpful staff will get it for you. After much deliberation, I ended up with 300 bobby pins and 300 French hairpins for 3€ each (although I expected nothing less, they have turned out to be excellent quality) and a Mason Pearson brush I have been coveting for 30% less than the US retail. There is so much variety that the store can be a little overwhelming, but it’s the best place to get a great deal on a few choice pieces. Be prepared with a few things you are interested in buying and stick to those; otherwise you could end up in a pickle (yes, I said it) at customs when airport security finds your bag full of sharp pointy objects and in flagrant violation of the liquids policy.

Delorme, 17 Passage de l’Industrie, 75010 Paris, France‎ – +33 01 44 83 65 00‎