À bientôt mon amour. Postcards from Paris. Ernest Hemingway and the 1920s-1930s. Café de Flore at the St-Germain-des-Prés.
Posts Tagged ‘ season ’
It was an itsy bitsy teenie weenie polka dot. I got stripes around my shoulders. You geranium, you potato.
Cara Delevingne and Eddie Redmayne. Energy, playfulness and effortless elegance. Elementary! You know my methods, Watson.
Their ships are good, their men are fine. Hurrah for the Black Ball Line. Welcome, Dockyard Workers of New England.
When April showers may come your way. You know they’ll bring crowds of daffodils. Sunrise, sunrise, looks like morning in your eyes.
Sporty spice. Striped dreams. We do not live an equal life, but one of contrasts and patchwork. Imma keep grindin on this graffiti.
