dimanche 20 mars 2011

Et mon coeur qui s'arrête sur ton coeur qui sourit, et c'est Bristol, bonjour

It's now five years since I left Paris, yet there's still something comforting to waking up with FIP on the radio, drawing the curtains and catching a glimpse of the orange Citroën Dyane across the street and sitting down to freshly baked vegan viennoiseries.

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