So, Le Bon Marche is literally the most painfully beautiful department store on the face of the planet.
Not only are the clothes fantastically expensive, but muscle-ackingly gorgeous - and unique to the extreme.
Maybe it's just me and my fashion scene naivety, but I hadn't heard of a lot of the brands that ended up taking my breath away, so I thought that I'd do a wee series of posts on the clothing and shoes I couldn't stop touching.
This way, I'm provided with an outlet for my obsessive sartorial molestation outside the purview of Le Bon Marche's
obnoxiously wonderfully pristine salespeople.
Part 1: Terzakou Paris
|Source: Terzakou Paris|
It's like Evil Snow Queen meets cowboy meets Pocahontas perfection.
I could not be any more obsessed.