August Musings
August is that soft exhale between endless daylight and the return of the early-evening hush. It’s the moment when summer’s heat loosens its grip (hopefully), but the city still hums with possibility, preparing for fall.
Until next month,
x Delphine
Launched the fall collection and have been quietly scheming my evening wardrobe (Charlotte’s finally ready for her glow-up, and Mia’s flirting with something darker).
Played more rounds of billiards than I care to admit—but I’m one polished corner away from mastering the table.
Indulged in too many “just one more sip” rosé nights—and yet somehow arrived home with my Bobbi Brown lipstick intact.
Started rehearsing my “I ran into you” black dress line—because one day I might need to make a dramatic entrance.
Flirted with fall layering: a bare shoulder, a velvet glove, and a coat draped over my arm—just enough drama to make someone wonder.
Secretly bookmarked late‑night jazz spots and velvet pumps... purely for “research,” of course.
