Parisian vs. Russian

There used to be the coveted woman, the parisian lady. I admit, it still exists, but nowadays, the new trend is to admire the woman of Russia, especially the woman whose names are: Miroslava Duma, Lena Perminova, Natasha Goldbenberg, just to say a few.

In the beginning, everyone thought they try too hard, they all have rich husbands, they don't have to work, only job they ever took is hard cash shopping. Even though famous street-style bloggers tried to avoid them, by not photographing them, they all made the scene in couple of seconds, and became regular on all fashion related  magazines, e-publications. 

We got to know their names, we started to believe, that they are cool, they are so flawless, they are chosen, and they are the luckiest in the world.  But we still thought, they are lucky, because they have all the fashion treasures of the world. 

We started to follow them on all possible social platforms we could, we sneak peaked into their lives by looking into their instagram profiles. 

And we covet them even more, because we see them smile, we see them having a family, we see them as mothers. 

They are mothers, and they work. And they still look effortlessly chic, and they sometimes cook, and get messy by playing with their kids. OF course they are chosen, and of course, they are the luckiest in the world, but they made it on their own!

Just as the 30 is the new 20, Russian lady is the new Parisian. 

(Even though they all dress a bit like a dream Parisian). 

From ladies looking cool in Ladurée, we now want to be mothers with the best possible outfits, and smile to the world constantly with pushing our strollers effortlessly.