“Woke up at noon and headed to Chelsea Market in a white short-sleeve Petit Bateau tee, Vince black leggings and my Lanvin pink ballerinas. For me, sneakers will never be really feminine, and anyway, I don’t play any sports. I’m having French girlfriends over, and I started by picking up dark Nestlé chocolate to make Sonia’s recipe for mousse au chocolat. At home, I changed into a big soft Rodarte sweatshirt that I bought at Opening Ceremony. It says “J’aime Rodarte” on the front and “Je déteste Rodarte” on the back. It’s so nouvelle vague. On bottom, I had on fuchsia silk and lace shorts from Sabbia Rosa, this lingerie shop on Rue des Saint-Pères in Paris. The three of us watched “Á Bout de Souffle” and “Le Mépris” while eating the entire mousse and debating Jean Seberg and Brigitte Bardot’s sense of style.”
— Lola.
