He was the first purveyor I met on the first day of my first job in Beverly Hills. He showed us the most beautiful fabrics and had a way of describing them and their applications that was irresistible. Behind the descriptions was devastatingly handsome and charming man with an indefinably aristocratic sounding accent – I was completely enchanted, as was everyone who ever knew Jacques Bouvet. Soon after he met Darrell and they’ve been inseparable since. The last time I saw him was at our baby shower, and we traded photos of vacations and baby occasionally. He was a most elegant man, and I will miss him very very much.

Rest in Peace dear Jacques.