sprang of spring

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Flowers blosssom! Hot sunny weather! no more coats! no more wool socks! sunglasses! well..we can’t always predict the wind, so..yes, the flower pattern scarf is casually hung:p

everyone is out, chairs are sprung in the terraces, open air picnic, make out in the park, playing balls with papa, or just staying idle under the sun!

my friend Kiki came to visit after MIPCOM in Cannes, and we were out to parc de Champ de Mars to sunbathe  like other parisiens. This small kind of thing, for me, is one of autre plaisirs minuscules or in sound of music Maria sang..

Girls in white dresses with blue satin sashes
Snowflakes that stay on my nose and eyelashes
Silver white winters that melt into springs
These are a few of my favorite things

When the dog bites
When the bee stings
When I’m feeling sad
I simply remember my favorite things
And then I don’t feel so bad

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