Don't we all have at least a tiny secret wish that we lived stylish, exciting lives in Paris? I know I do.
I'm like a magpie, I catch a glint and I must bring it back to my nest.
Would be bread. Right? Isn't that how it goes?
Turrets and bridges and steps and stones and roses. Oh to live in a castle!
What better way to express your bottled-up emotions than with this little bit of love in a bottle?
Someone get me some ribbon so I can wear this as a hat! The birds will LOVE me!