Thanks for reminding me, Kelsi! XoXoX
Impressionist paintings are my very favorite. On a school field trip, as a high school-er, I once had the chance to view an original Degas collection… I cried quietly and stood there admiring the details – the textures…the brush strokes…imagining myself as a ballerina in his paintings. It sounds very dramatic – but I was very embarrassed at the time. Now I can say that I’m proud of myself for being so moved during one of my most superficial stages! I think that appreciation really plays into my fashion sense. I’m all about the details – and the accessories – and the layering. I appreciate quality.
Degas was french…which leads me to my admission:
I’m in love with french fashion – daily swept together casual chic = so me! Check out this girl crush below.
http://www.garancedore.fr/en/2010/03/29/ajaccio-paris/