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it’s still raining. which makes me super*happy. I’ve spent the day -off- watching harry potter movies and getting wet outside from taking pictures under the heavy rain drops.

there I spotted those sweet clay hearts my sister made ages ago. they read A and F. love love love.

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went to the restaurant with some new friends today. it was a fun and quite unusual experience. by the time I arrived home it was already three pm and my thick wool plaid kept calling my name.

I fell asleep, and when I woke up, it was dark outside. no pictures. but happy times and memories.

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the clock rang five pm and I decided to go for a walk. a nice mountain village. soft cold wind. and rock stairs that lead nowhere.

it felt really nice and soothing. making me realise how lucky I am. for everything.

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happy little monsters like sunny days.

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sometimes I wish I had more time to knit. sometimes I wish I would live in a glass sphere. sometimes I wish everything I see looked blurry.

blue is pretty. and I can’t wait to paint one of my walls in the most gorgeous robin blue. with little clouds. and fairy lights.

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real. a giant cat and a tiny plant. fake. a tiny cat and a giant plant.

I’m so happy Pirate decided to stick around while I was taking my daily pictures. because as soon as I spotted that small cat-toy my sister had left out, I couldn’t help but notice the similarities between the actual and the plastic.

happy times.

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today wasn’t the greatest day. connect the lines and deal with it. that’s what I’ve tried to do.

I’ve missed someone lately. only, I can’t really figure out who. or perhaps more accurately, I definitely know who it is, and it hurts. champagne. iTunes randomiser. endless white sand beach. crab hunting. skateboard at night. and winston cigarettes.

quite luckily, I received the latest lines & shapes. beautiful as ever.

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after my sister’s birthday a couple of days ago, it’s now my mum who’s turning forty-nine.

happy birthday maman!

today was thus spent making her a cake. a savarin drenched with vanilla syrup, and filled with a vanilla crème légère and poached pears.

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can’t believe I’ve managed to stick to this little 50mm photo project for three entire days. hopefully many more will come.

so far it’s been very enjoyable. tonight, I’m going to a friend’s, who lives on the highest village in Europe from which the view is amazing. three hundred and sixty degrees around.

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today really feels like a let-the-magic-happen day. I’m so happy my cheeks hurt from too much similing. pâtisserie does that to you.

hope you’re all having a sweet day as well.