Baba Ganoush? Still not sure what it was, I just know it was delicious. And the bread, well, the bread was good looking.
At last. I doubt I have been this eager to watch any other film.
I still can’t find the words. In the period of 36 hours I’ve felt both immense love and disappointment, as it was equally great or safely great and lacking gravitas. I don’t know, perhaps I’ve lost my mind. The art direction on the other had my heart skipping beats, and It is safe to say I would watch this film in any language, or in absolute silence, as long as I see it in its full delicious and colorful glory. Special thanks to Annie Atkins (leading graphic designer).
p.s. Wes Anderson, I love you.
Breakfast with a view. It’s been a while since I have up before 8 (on purpose), and it was lovely, having the chance to properly prepare to face the world and indulge in warm vegan oatmeal with cinnamon and banana. : )
I so cherish my little shoe box. It’s a funny feeling to think I have a little over 3 months in the city.
Le gôuter avec une amie, Heich. After my 4th tattoo removal session I needed a little pick me up at a dear tea-time spot, El Ultimo Beso.
Day 10 - recap.
“Happiness is only real when shared, with another almond croissant” 😄
Sorry for the creative liberties on the quote!.
I read a review that said it was the contemporary Annie Hall, I disagree. I adore Annie Hall but Frances is ever so gentle and unassuming. The cure to my sunday blues.
The 5 hour visit, aka Sebastian’s layover.
My very dear friend came by the city for a few hrs. so we wined (a plethora of cocktails) and dined (handsome grilled fish) at Florería Atlántico, in my dearest Buenos Aires.
Day 6. - catching up
Few times I’ve seen my life in motion picture, as I feel it. La Grande Bellezza, in all its profoundness and banality captures the world as I see it, through my very own slanted keyhole.
Which I finished watching after a bus ride of morning shame. ; )
Day 5. - delayed
HOLA vegan macaron. My heart skipped a beat when I was gifted this dairy-free bundle of joy (right out of the oven) at L’Épi.
p.s. not done being happy today ; )
#100happydays avec Léa Seydoux.
Watching La Vie d’Adéle, a delightfully raw masterpiece, and relating (subjectively) to Emma.
Watching Prada Candy by Wes Anderson, my favorite director.