Every once in a while people ask me if I am French. It happens both when I’m speaking English (yes… accent) or when I’m speaking my native language, which is – as you can assume – not French.
I blame it all on the way I carry my bag, I call it “The French Way”.
Anyways, I figure out that it might by nice to understand French after all, and to stop “denying” my inner-french. I hope I won’t give up on that.
Luckily, there are several fashion blogs that I really like and that are written both in English and French: Cherry blossom girl, Betty, and Tokyo Banhbao. I am sure it will make it much more nicer.
Salut
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