By  on June 30, 2015

Bouchra Jarrar presents as something approaching otherworldly: A petite, lithe woman with perfect, long bangs stopping just short of her large-eyed gaze. Typically dressed in impeccable, lean trousers and sneakers, she moves about her pristine Rue du Mont Thabor atelier in swift, graceful motion, a determined, spritelike figure, albeit one ever-so-chic.

This story first appeared in the June 24, 2015 issue of WWD. Subscribe Today.

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