For dinner, I would like this:and I will be wearing this little Doris Day ensemb:and my view will be this:or this:and for dessert this:Can you feel it in the air? It's almost summer. Let's dream of a summer seafood feast.
In my mind, I see you in your film, Pink Frenchie, very noveau 60's GLAM!
And BTW, I'm coming to the clam bake on the beach in my cutest Betty Draper capri pants ensemble, probably a polka dot fabric and of course, a belt to accent my divinely tiny fantasy waist.
Like Amélie Poulain, my life is all about the littlest pleasures: the freshest, pinkest raspberries; the deep blue of a Vermeer painting; the perfect crispness of a glass of Prosecco; the divine simplicity of an afternoon at the beach; the heavenly scent of a vanilla bean. Here I blog to celebrate the good life, la dolce vita, la belle vie. Cherish life's petits plaisirs and enrich your daily existence.
You should know that I take liberties with grammar, punctuation, & diction. Do not fear! I assure you I've been educated about the woes of abundant comma usage or the impropriety of ending a sentence with a preposition. Here, as this is not my dissertation, I write as I talk. I also make up words on occasion.
"If you are lucky enough to have lived in Paris as a young man, then wherever you go for the rest of your life, it stays with you, for Paris is a moveable feast." -Ernest Hemingway
In my mind, I see you in your film, Pink Frenchie, very noveau 60's GLAM!
ReplyDeleteAnd BTW, I'm coming to the clam bake on the beach in my cutest Betty Draper capri pants ensemble, probably a polka dot fabric and of course, a belt to accent my divinely tiny fantasy waist.