Ewa Sonnet Love
There I was trying to sort out my passport — getting it out of my bag with one hand while grappling with gifts and other detritus from the overnight flight — and I walked into her. Just glancing her shoulder. Nothing major. But as I looked up and said sorry and she said 'it's fine' and I continued to grapple with my things, I didn't have much time to register who it was.
As soon as I did I was disappointed that I didn't say hi properly and check out her outfit. So lucky that she was at the luggage carousel and I could sort it out. So here goes. Bottle green Celine hand bag. Yum. Black leggings. Isabel Marant ankle boots. Coat — not sure who. Baker boy hat. And then she was gone. Pick up the UK Elle for more on her style and her desire for babies. Don't say I don't bring you guys fresh content!
2021-08-02