Renée and KC
life’s too short for bullshit
Life’s too short for bullshit. That’s something I couldn’t stop whispering to myself. “KC.” “Yeah, Doc.” “What are you thinking about?” “Me?” “Yes, you.” “I just want to smell the
Montmartre Paris
Rue Lepic Montmartre, Paris How many times have we walked the streets of Paris. Especially, Rue Lepic that lead us to the Montmartre hilltops. No matter how many times we
a late night rendez-vous
C’est le secret profond que nul ne connaît I’M BACK IN PARIS and if feels like the first time I’ve ever smelled fresh baguettes. Can you believe that? Maybe I’m
daydream
IN TEN MINUTES, I will arrive back at Paris’ Charles de Gaulle Airport. I was quite anxious to depart from this flight as the stewardess made eye contact with me
love letters
My love, your whispers and promises make me feel alive, your love letters and messages underneath my pillows brightened my morning when you were not there. You always make me
French Cake, dream state
Page 167. ______________________ ♥ REESE’S PIECES Paris, the 17th of Juillet Bonjour Baby HERE I WAS, six in the morning, yawn, and it’s quiet. Renée was asleep and Isabelle kept