March 22, 2011

Parisian mind brake ...



Last week definitely chewed me up and spitted me out! so much stress that could have been avoided as always ..

But you have to make the best of everything, earth rotation won’t stop nor wait for you to see the bright side of things, so I’ve decided to breathe slower and pay close attention to what really makes me happy.

Started looking for the magic moments, the simple happiness of life … le joli life … right now, writing in between the voice of Edith Piaf (j’me’n fous pas mal, Les trios cloches, Sous le ciel de Paris, Non, Je ne regretted rien, la vie en rose …. Ahhhhhhhhh so many to type but so little to enjoy) those whimsical melodies that slowly transport me to Paris; as almost every time, wishing I was typing this from a little cafĂ© facing the Eiffel tower with a glass of Rose or Sauvignon Blanc on hand .. perhaps a cigarette too (I don’t smoke .. but while in Paris who cares .. the second hand-smoke would kill you anyway) wearing the perfect red lipstick and a messy French bun as my hair do of choice ;) .. I can see it; I’ve seen it so many times. So many times it takes over me .. I even imagine speaking perfect French and holding a bouquet of peonies .. oh lala a girl can dream!

Everyone should create their magic moments .. transport yourself to that happy place and smile.

So loved ... Peonies .. so loved!

Letters from Paris ...





Only in Paris ;)



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