Eyes closed or open, just dream. No matter how wide awake to the world I am , I dream.Don’t let anyone tell you otherwise: dreaming is absolutely a required activity. I dream of moments . At a party. At a concert or play. I dream while lounging at home or running errands midday. Sometimes dreams last only an instant. I run with my imagination, letting it play out all kinds of scenarios, anticipating what might happen during a party in whatever complete look I’ve dreamed up.
I may be very black and white when I make up my mind about say, which clutch is going with what dress, but I dream in color. In my dreams I can actually feel the friendliness of cashmere,or smell my favorite fragrance.
I never could understand how some people could not care less about whether things are beautiful or not. Even less, those who tell others to stop dreaming, that it’s a waste of time. I have a theory: those who tell you to stop day dreaming lead pretty boring lives.
This Chanel Versailles ensemble is what Chanel couture dreams are made of .Each of the pieces breathes modernity into the codes of the house of Chanel. There is a lightness and girlishness, of the clothes that make Chanel dreams- something floating and frivolous.










