Of their darkish sun shades and lengthy coats, David Juan and Emmanuel Sovuwune nearly slipped out of me undiscovered as they walked via Paris on Sunny In early February. Thankfully, they had been strolling a small canine, which helped me get my consideration.
G -n Juan, 45 -year -old, and d -Sovunet, 58 -year -old, dwell in Pontaller, a French metropolis close to the border of the nation with Switzerland, the place they’ve a clothes store referred to as Nouvelle Lague (“New Wave” in English). They’d come to Paris this weekend to go to their household.
They each mentioned that they had taken style alerts from music, films and different parts of standard tradition. And G -n Juan famous that the complementary grey palettes of their outfits are usually not a coincidence.
“We try as a lot as doable to coordinate outfits, as we are sometimes collectively,” he mentioned, including that “they carry what we like, what we imagine and what evokes us.” Bruno, their canine, sadly, was much less welcoming: after I approached, he hid behind D -Ja Savonet within the greater a part of our dialog.
