Nightlife / Paris

The morning after mess

High heels
High heels all over my floor at home. A pretty much of a normal sight every Sunday morning. Will keep this one short, lately me and one of my best friend in Paris have spent the weekends on dancing the nights away on the dancefloors of Montana and Baron, just like in the good old times ;-) So it’s totally worth the mess I’m waking up among the morning after….
Prada gold hardware
…and I wonder if Prada would replace this broken golden hardware under one of my Prada stilettos??
Palace Costes

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This Paris blog is created and maintained by Solli, a Swedish Expat living in Paris working as a Photographer. When she is not behind the lens or setting off to a new destination she loves to be in the kitchen and play around with whole, organic and seasonal food. In this blog she shares some glimpses of her everyday life as a bonne vivante wherever in the world she might be. Enjoy following her journey through life...

1 Comment

  • Karolinacy
    31 May 2014 at 22:12

    The mornings after dark… are like a sunny day after storm, peace after war… But as long as we wake up happy that’s all that matters. P.S. We do have same shoe size ;)

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