October 4, 2009

It’s Autumn already.

& my favourite season of the year comes along. It’s my first time living through the entire season- and it’s beautiful. The cold chilly mornings are beautiful, the south facing trees are turning into fiery colours, and the rich gold sunlight makes everything sparkle. I now understand why we, tropical animals, force upon ourselves adaptation of fur coats and choose to stay here. Slowly, quietly, I fall deeper in love with this little town, with riding my bicycle, with the cold gentle breeze, crisp air, friendships, late library nights, the trees and some boys.

But I shouldn’t be surprised. I’ve let myself fall in love with everything again; and it’s nothing short of pure magic.

May 4, 2009
My brother, My hero.

My brother, My hero.

There is a Parisan saying that a girl must always wear beautiful shoes. Because those beautiful shoes will take her to beautiful places.

There is a Parisan saying that a girl must always wear beautiful shoes. Because those beautiful shoes will take her to beautiful places.

March 18, 2009
My Narcissus; Spring is coming

My Narcissus; Spring is coming

All that stuff you try to do and nothing ever works. Makes me think of the story of the little mermaid. It’s like you said yes to an enormous sacrifice so you could have legs and mix with others. And every step is excruciatingly painful. What everybody else does with mind-blowing ease demands unbelievable effort from you
Virginie Despentes, Baise-Moi