summer.

light.

some pictures from this spring and past summers.

fall state of mind.

Paris in the early spring; rainy and gloomy, could as well be Copenhagen in many days during the current summer. Well, at least regarding the weather it could... And now, August month, I declare you officially "autumn".

Parc des Buttes Chaumont.

in a rainy spring day.

All that we see or seem is but a dream within a dream.

Some pictures from a few weeks ago... Melon ice cream, easter egg, flower bouquets thrown away outside a cemetery, someone's balcony, pink nail polish, first blossoms.

spring awakening.

Spring awakening at least in this part of the world takes uncountable cups of tea, pieces of cake, cold feet, frozen hands, the expected frustration... This year, it snowed in march, again. And this cherry tree picture was taken in may last year, as the same tree is still barren. I don't thrive in constant gloomy atmospheres, I can sleep until forever if the sight through my window is nothing but infinite grey walls. I'm not those sunny people who bright a room with their smile, neither those who instantly fall asleep after a long warm day, who claim summer makes them lazy and sweaty (oh, those poor things!). No, I'm one of those who never get tired of warmth, brightness, birds chirping, bare legs, ice cream, flowers... But the very same birds from last year have rebuilt the very same nest in the very same spot in the very same tree I see through my window. Sometimes it rains, sometimes the sun shines... It's a long awakening, nonetheless I wait.

expired.

Only the last one is 35mm.

elope.

Just because I need an escape right now.

a thing of beauty is a joy for ever.

I've seen Somewhere, and it's my favourite film of the year so far. Sofia Coppola once again states why she is one of my favourite directors.