Diary, dear

...Or everything is better in French.
I base this partly on the American movie 'Marie Antoinette', which I saw on the premiere today. It was a very delicious-looking cake that tasted a bit fake. The part where Marie is 'singing' her opera speaks for the entire movie, in my opinion. None the less, it was, of course, fabulous.



My title is also inspired by this blog-community. I must say I'm in love. I made a silly little scribble inspired by it, dedicated to my new lover: zeblog.



Today was rather eventful, I must say. Not counting the movie. I was shopping with my sister and purchased a lovely pink cap - that would've by the way gone absolutely great with those pink shoes that were flashed in the movie. I also bought a strawberry notebook in my favorite shop Sorbet. They used to have this little clock that I coveted, with a motif by my darling Jeffrey Fulvimari, but they'd sold it now I suspect. They did however still have two purses that I both want. Especially the one with this print (same as my clock):



Birthday, anyone?