I kept looking for it.
I guess it was right under my feet; there were lots of interesting
shoes. I started letting my pictures
include some feet to catch the interesting colors and designs.
They were wearing the same skinny jeans, leggingsm and skinny pants
that are all over the world at this point.
Most of the interest was in the scarves.
Men and women were wearing patterned scarves, and many were in cotton. There were several ways that they were worn,
and with the weather still cool, it made sense to wrap the neck well, as they
did.
Walking along the Seine, we stumbled into a design
festival. These were sort of pop-up
design shops in refitted shipping containers.
Painted in charcoal grey with some bright yellow writing and lots of
windows, these made for attractive displays.
The designs were very clever, and as interesting and fresh as what I see
in magazines and in the New York Times.
One fellow had some made some fittings on a 3-D printer to
hold together a wooden table.. Another
was making very handsome wooden keyboards that were machined from a single
piece of wood -- customize your own for 150 Euro. Another had made a giant “knitting knobby”
to make circular fabric from recycled wool and silk. And delicate ballerina-like legs held up a
small wooden side table.
And my haircut. I
decided that my overgrown locks could be easily contributed to a souvenir
haircut. The fellow indicated that they
must have 3 years of training in France to be a hairdresser – and 2 more years if
you want to own a salon. I have never
had a razor cut before, and am enthralled with how well the hair goes where it
is supposed to go. How will I find
someone to do this in DC?
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