I can see the words as they come out your mouth.

#22. Local Natives - Black Balloons.

[No real connection between all that, exept that the song feels a bit like the kind of music you would enjoy listening to during a nice sunset, just like when I took the picture ... ]

Louise is gonna kill me, I know it already. But this picture is so lovely it could be my wallpaper, or the picture I would have a look at when I feel blue. I know I talk way too much about them two but hey, what would I do without them around ? Not much actually.

What a day. Last Spanish-invasion day, that we celebrated pretty well. All-you-can-eat sushis, Vintage Market, beers, walk around Le Marais ... I made them take the bus to Gambetta since I had decided it was worth seeing even though I had never been there before (the picture was taken there), end we ended up at La Bellevilloise around a huge plate of charcuterie and cheese and a bottle of wine. Rich French bitches you know. We were later on joined by Laura, Clara, Aurore and Maya, of course. How could have it been better ?