Summer, Fall, Winter and Spring. I am always wearing a scarf. My scarves are a part of my personality, my identity. I feel nude when not wearing one.
I like my orange, white pastel green scarf, it is like a sunshine. All my various red ones that I can wear with my red eyeglasses. But the famous one is this heavy and large light beige scarf that is mostly part of my winter daily outfit and NEVER leaves me. Where did I buy it? Somewhere in Paris, maybe on a Sunday afternoon at the market near my home.
I love this scarf. It is warm, it is I.
I remember forgetting it at a restaurant in an airport one day. When I came back to look for it, it was gone. I finally found it in the trash, yes in the trash. I was really looking for my dear scarf. What a feeling of relief. My scarves are the only things I might have a hard time to give away if I have to one day.