La vie est belle

пятница, 21 сентября 2012 г.

Chanson d'automne

четверг, 20 сентября 2012 г.

Hello, dear readers!
Sorry I haven't been posting for a long time. I had an amazing summer holidays and now want to share with you several photos from my Saint Petersburg trip, which was absolutely fantastic.
Hope, you had a good time too:)

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среда, 11 июля 2012 г.

Summertime

Hello dear readers,

For the last 3 weeks I had no opportunity to post, spending all my time working or enjoying myself with my dearest. Still I have several interesting pieces to share with you. That is YSL arty ring, which is a knockoff as I'm just a poor student and can't afford a geniune article ;) I also bought a blue one to style it with different stuff. Besides, one of my last purchases is a lovely H&M necklace, which is so fierce and a really cute Stradivarius bag.

Have a good day :)

вторник, 19 июня 2012 г.

New in: galaxy skirt

Hello, dear readers!
Today I want to share with you several photos of my new fab skirt. I've been waiting for it for a month and finally I got it! As you can see it's absolutely amazing and I'm really in love with it.
Have a nice day :)


Awesome Romwe skirt H&M choker

четверг, 31 мая 2012 г.

Paris, je m'ennuie de toi, mon vieux

On se rappelle les chansons
Un soir d'hiver, un frais visage
La scène à marchands de marrons
Une chambre au cinquième étage
Les cafés-crèmes du matin
Montparnasse, le Café du Dôme
Les faubourgs, le Quartier latin
Les Tuileries et la Place Vendôme (Edith Piaf)

Yesterday, when I was surfing the net, I came across a painter, Andrei Krioutchenko, who lives and creates his masterpieces in France and whose works are considered to be a modern interpretation of the style of the old impressionists. So when I first saw them, I felt a lump in my throat as they reminded me of those amazing days spent in Paris, of its chestnut trees, splendid architecture, organ-grinders, lovely side streets and the most delicious mango sorbet I've ever eaten.

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среда, 30 мая 2012 г.

Dreaming of sea

I must go down to the seas again, to the lonely sea and the sky,
And all I ask is a tall ship and a star to steer her by,
And the wheel's kick and the wind's song and the white sail's shaking,
And a gray mist on the sea's face, and a gray dawn breaking. (J. Masefield)

Although I have lots of things to do, I can't force myself to work, because my thoughts are far.. far away.. somewhere at the seaside, where the scarlet sunset hugs the city. Where the seagulls cry and snatch the crispy fresh-baked bread out of your hands. I remember 11 amazing days in Barcelona, which flew by in a flash. And I hope that some day I will breathe in its air and have a walk in its picturesque parks once again.