I know I’m a month behind, but I finally had the evening to myself and spent an hour poring over French Vogue’s inaugural issue sans “Paris” on the cover. This issue did not disappoint (the French simply do it better), and though I regret not paying more attention in French class years ago, the (omniscient) they say fashion is the universal language.
And if each picture is worth a thousand words, would that make me fluent? (To be clear: I will be downloading Duolingo post-pandemic before any Parisian trip. I’m no Emily in Paris, mind you.)
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xx
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