DENIM

As I write this, I just came out panting and trembling (I might be exaggerating a bit, but there was definitely an elevated heart rate) from the CHANEL boutique where the Paris-Dallas collection was on display. There was a line in front of their store this morning. An old-fashioned line of people. I hear you asking; if there is a point, please get to it. But there is a point. Because Dallas = denim. Seriously, take everything that smells like jeans out of your closet and put it on. Especially the denim jacket is wonderfully back from actually never being gone.