Out and about....taking a break

<table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/uW6TDEjF4lweft2_dHp-vv_atU7_7qPK6m57DeD8VUA?feat=embedwebsite"><img height="467" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiruqYGk2VsALU5iEAgD_eDKITo9Yj9XyouFPWU77c9kBmJbrY_o776O8hcaJJgfMxF5LSIWI3XzQZwYsTbNDtxRvSli-kWO9HXsGpC7LNZMUcxxSi7p1RpKlA805Ofpd1QQneFzSbEdNuw/s800/Akari%252520Endo-Gaut%252520and%252520Theo%252520sig.jpg" width="700" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/fashionistable.blogspot.com/Fashionistable02?authuser=0&authkey=Gv1sRgCJOE7ei-xsyxmwE&feat=embedwebsite">Fashionistable</a></td></tr></tbody></table>Let me describe the scene. This was a blisteringly hot day. It was 1.30 in the afternoon in the Tuileries (in Paris) and even though everyone was turning up for the Viktor and Rolf show I had to leave as I thought I was dying. It was about 30 degrees and the sun was beating down. Now I love the sun and the heat BUT the surface on the ground of the Tuileries is white so what was coming down was also bouncing back up. I just couldn't function. I believe, if something doesn't feel right and you move something special will come your way and that day was no exception. As I made my out of the park and down one of the shaded side avenues I came across this scene. I took quite a few shots before I caught Akari attention. I had seen her walking Theo and he just stopped and sat down and quite simply refused to move. So she started to text while he had a rest. The whole time however he sat and looked straight at me while I took pictures. I wanted her to look too which is why eventually I shouted hello. She was surprised but let me take a few frames. Akari is a stylist. Her dress and shoes are Balenciaga, her glasses are Immanuel Khan and her bag is Aha.

Out and about....taking a break

From Fashionistable Let me describe the scene. This was a blisteringly hot day. It was 1.30 in the afternoon in the Tuileries (in Paris) and...

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