After having spend three good days in Tuscany, Italy, a week and a half ago, I’m obsessing over going back. It literally is one of the most beautiful European places I’ve ever been, and the urge to go back only grew bigger after the huge disappointment of a plate of pasta here in New York… Don’t get me wrong, there’s insanely good Italian restaurants in New York, and I was just unlucky, but where I’m going is that I am anxiously holding on to that feeling of those – oh so short, but so so sweet – Italian days!
Well, and what else can I do that hope on a Vespa, who happened to match my bag – which was not a set up, I promise – and cruise around town. Again, I’m holding on to that feeling, as I don’t own a Vespa, I borrowed one for this shoot, but you get my feeling. Right? That warm afternoon light, a glass of wine and a plate of pasta… then cruising home on my mint Vespa and watch Italian movies until we fall asleep. Too good to be true, or is it not? We might have to travel back real soon, but until then, I make sure to hold on to those days… Those dreamy Italian Days…
Stella McCartney sunglasses | & Other Stories knit (really old) | Roger Vivier bag | Roger Vivier sneakers | Roxanne Assoulin bracelets.
Photos by Jeff Thibodeau
