Each of these jewelry pieces is a collector’s item. They were part of Rodarte’s first Paris Couture show last July.
It was a balmy summer day in Paris. Lisa arrived to the show with a dear friend of the Monas, Mr. Ehly and on each seat were chocolate chip cookies and mini bottles on cold fiji. They were in the rose-filled cloister of a 16th-century building.
There were dresses made on tulle and rosebuds, shiny jewelry on fingers, wrists, around arms. Strong French prom vibes. Is that a thing? If it was it would look like that garden.
Mona loves Rodarte.
PS Have you seen Woodshock?