Oh Chanel, where do I even begin to speak of my love for all things CC?? It doesn't hurt (& taunt) that they're my initials either. It wasn't until about my early 20's that I was able to conjure up the nerve to walk into one of their boutiques. I must have looked like a deer in the headlights to the salesman because he immediately took me under his wing. He asked if I was intimidated at all to walk in, not in a condescending way but more just trying to make me comfortable. Of course I said yes, a little & he proceeded to explain how most women don't purchase their first Chanel jacket until about their mid-30's or so & it usually represents an achievement they want to celebrate like a job promotion or other milestone in life. He pointed me to a gorgeous black cropped jacket & asked if I'd like to try it on....it honestly was a transforming experience. It fit me like an absolute glove & the salesman told me my size "so when I was ready to come back I would know." I'll never forget his kindness & what it felt like to wear a piece of art. I dream of the day that a Little Black Jacket finds its home in my closet but until then I'll keep stalking them in the boutiques. Chanel recently put on an "The Little Black Jacket" exhibit with photos by Karl Lagerfeld, which was such a treat to enjoy on a beautiful, sunny spring day in Soho.....
I was not expecting the exhibit to be in a large garage space but of course Chanel worked their magic & it was one glammed up garage, loved it!
Gabrielle keeping her eye (& scissors) on things....
Anna Wintour with her back to the peons, ha!
Large photos with color adorned one wall....
Black & whites on the rest......
Kirsten Dunst & other favorites......
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Dakota Fanning....
Kirsten Owen in ivory loveliness....
And I'll leave you with these parting words....couldn't have said it better myself : )
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