Since Kurt Andersen has inadvertently revealed his list of "words we don't say" from when he was editor at New York Magazine, I feel it's it's time to announce that one of my favourite words is "pouf." (However, I may be terribly tired of it by the end of this post, so be prepared for a backtrack.)
I was very happy when Christian Lacroix showed his poufy dresses collection,
with these poufy bougainvillea-coloured decorations (above). Indeed, I daresay that I particularly like poufs in pink.
In addition to wearing a pouf, I would like to sit upon one.
Here is a pink-and-white pouf,
and a deeper pink pouf, both from Morocco:
Here is a pink pouf in context:
Pink also lends itself nicely to tufted couches,
and to pink tufted chairs:
and sometimes, if we are very lucky, pink tufts can be edible:
So who likes a pouf? Youf?
2 comments:
Yay for poufs!
Come to think of it, if I were to wear a poufy dress, I'd damn well make SURE it was pink. Somehow, the idea of a green poufy dress or midnight blue poufy dress doesn't make sense at all. And of course, I'd need the shoes with the bows at the ankles too.
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