Took this witchy number out for a spin recently. I’d have more to say about that, but looking back I think it was the night I had two too many glasses of champagne, hopped on my broom, and ended up melodramatically crying about something and wiping my boogers all over C’s couch. Poor guy.
[A glass of Pierre Paillard.]
BTW if you’re in Richmond and living under a rock, Secco is moving to the old Buddy’s on Robinson. Glad to have had a last visit in the old digs before it becomes a Capital One coffee and loan shop. I hope they pack up all the Pierre Paillard champagne very, very carefully.
[Deets for the cheap seats: Knot Sisters Morrison dress via Shopbop + Rag & Bone Newbury booties + Vanessa Mooney turquoise and velvet necklace.]