I am comfortable in saying I lived at least 40 years without owning a scarf. As well as never wearing one. You grow up in Southern California, and “scarf” was a word used almost exclusively as a synonym for “eat” — with a undertone of bolting food, perhaps messily. But now? In Paris, hardly anyone […]
The Scarf: A Convert
November 2nd, 2015 · No Comments · France, Paris
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