Walking along rue Saint-Honoré, there are all kinds of beautiful things that shout your name and beg for you to take them home: pretty scarves, giant leather handbags, little teas, cool baskets…

Sometimes you really want to listen. Sometimes, loudly or softly, something speaks especially to you.

I can still hear this fairy tale dress from Bottega Veneta calling my name.
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