An ambassador like no other

He wasn't cast. He just appeared.
Monsieur Monsieur needs no introduction: he's one of those people you recognize immediately.
Perhaps for his dreamy silhouette, perhaps for his ever-changing gaze.

He's in no hurry. He's not cool either. He's better than that, he's free.
An inveterate flâneur, a lover of ice cream, postcards and museums that make you feel very small, he loves Paris, forests, silent films and discreet people.
He observes the world with tender curiosity. He laughs, whistles, draws, gets lost, contemplates and dreams. He's always a little elsewhere, but never absent.

Monsieur Monsieur is not an ambassador in the classical sense.
No formatted speeches or selfies, he's simply there.
In gestures, in silences, in detours.
He embodies a certain way of being in the world, with gentleness, humor and elegance.
He doesn't need to overdo it.
He does just what's needed.

He draws his inspiration from beloved figures: Chaplin, Monsieur Hulot, Sempé's characters, Gaston and his art of slowing down.

He shares his life with a cat, makes paper airplanes and marvels at simple things.
A smile, a ray of light, a handcrafted ring.

In his own way, Monsieur Monsieur carries the soul of MONSIEUR PARIS : a taste for the discreetly beautiful, for attention to detail, for the stories we whisper to each other.
He reminds us that lightness can be profound, and that elegance is often a matter of looking.