Thursday, July 29, 2010

steal away

 
i snapped this lil tour d'eiffel photo during the summer my friend alexandra jeanette [that was her long, frenchy name.  otherwise, people call her alex.  my long, frenchy name was anne charlotte, which is also my long, bloggy name.  clearly we embraced the make-believe culture of chic european...names- considering we spent our time there in hoodies and backpacks.  oh and scarves, phew.  scarves are tres parisienne.  am i still in a bracket??!] spent studying in aix en provence.  since then, i've fallen for other countries, too [most of them i've not been to though, of course].  but france has always been my truest, best, firstest love.  the pastries, the people, the pastries, the drama of the language, the  cherries from the market and the cheese and the wine and oh, the pastries, the lavender fields, the art, the pastries, the music, the stripes, and...so on so forth.

anyway, today i am having a real paris-nostalgia moment.  [it happens.]  i am tempted to buy this stila palette from sephora and just pretend i am that cartoon-girl on the front.  unfortunately, i own too much makeup as is...and some pretty pinky-browns are not going to transport me to my fave city, in all reality.  and they definitely are not going to bestow me with a minty-green vespa, either [forget that bike she's got in the cartoon.  minty green vespa for life!].  girl can dream.


what would today be like...if you were in PARIS right now?  
or, is there somewhere else you pretend to be?  where? 

these are the kinds of daydreams that sprinkle my days.

2 comments:

Lauren said...

Mark was in Paris LAST Thursday so I can totally answer this question. First, we'd go visit both of the Apple Stores in Paris because they are works of art in themselves, then go to the Louvre, then eat bread and pastries, then go to the Eiffel Tour, then have a long French dinner, then finish the night with a moonlit cruise down the Seine River. Sound good? I'm insisting that he take me back with him the next time so we can relive it together.

rachel rianne said...

cute renovation to your site :)
i JUST told my parents last night,
"UGH. i wanna move to paris."

that city is so hard to get out of your head!
i'd be willing to do anything just to roam the seine, the streets, stare at the PASTRIES (which, seriously, i eat a croissant like every week and say to myself, "french women eat these every day..."), and fall in love or something. LET'S MOVE TO PARIS.