Friday, November 30, 2012

Vintage Inspiration #1: "Because nothing's more mysterious but the Past"

"Good morning, good morning!" I said at 8 pm

Across the bridge, only me, no men

"Oh! I knew I should have stayed!"


I didn't want to look but my eyes ate the sky

Then I befriended the moon and she made me cry

Tears of moon, tears of sparks
Tears of movies' old stars


Credits to: us,  Henriette Grindat, Marcel Lefrancq,  Éli Lotar, Man Ray, unknown.

Tuesday, November 27, 2012


Because winter means snow.

Because pink snow would be so much better. 

 And because there's nothing like winter in Paris. 


 If any of you ever witness or hear about some actual pink snow, please tell us. 

Credits to : Honestly WTF, Unknown, The Cherry Blossom Girl!

Friday, November 23, 2012

Wednesday, November 21, 2012

Methaphysical Thoughts

Yesterday I got lost in Madrid (yes, I did, don't ask me how because I don't know the asnwer) and, as 

I wandered through the chartered streets with Comptine d'un Autre Été by Yann Tiersen playing in 

my iPod, I started thinking deeply and I arrived to the conclusion that I am...

Monday, November 12, 2012

Inspiration tale

As an inspiration, we thought, why not write a short tale, with images that inspire us?

At the creation of light, there was not only light and darkness. There was a girl.

She lived in the clouds, sleeping, flying, floating and looking at the world underneath her feet. She travelled all around the globe on clouds, and ate the blue poppies she grew. One day, a shooting star took her down, and as she was falling towards the ground, all her fear was replaced by curiosity. What would it be like to live under the clouds? She wondered and wondered as she fell. 

She finally hit the sea, and touched water for the first time. It felt cold. She floated for a while, and driven by curiosity, she dunk her head in the water. 

                                               She met a very nice jellyfish, who taught her how to flow instead of float. 

                                    But a big wave caught them by surprise,

                             And the girl found herself in a bluebell forest

                            She walked through the forest, and among the blue flowers, she found a pink one...

        as soon as her breath touched the petals the flower broke into pieces! 

As the sun went down and the moon came up, little creatures appeared. Their lights flickered through the forest, very much like fireflies.

 They were all making a line, which descended through a hole. 

She fell through the hole, just like Alice. To her surprise, there she was, in a subway station. So, she decided to dance. 

But she saw a light in the tracks. She approached it, and there it was, between the rocks, a candle. 

It was the shooting star that had made her fall. 

Credits : The Creation of Light, Gustave Doré , Unknown, Honestly WTFHonestly WTF, Unknown Hardtoexplain, Unknown, Honestly WTFHonestly WTFHonestly WTF, Unknown, Unknown, Unknown. 

P.S : We promise we are going to start taking photos. 

Saturday, November 10, 2012

Thursday, November 1, 2012


Right now I'm writing with "I love it" from Icona Pop and all that Halloween flow is in my veins!! My hands are red with fake blood, my lips red, my eyes black and a pair of red wings have just grown out of my back!

Now "No Way" by Sala & the Strange Sounds is playing. It's true, you know? You won't find a way out from me... Blood is already dripping out of my mouth and there's an amazing blue cake out there. Are you sure you want to leave?

The day after (tchan tchan tchaaaaaaan): I don't know how we do this but we're still looking pretty scary. Well, actually I do know: rings under the eyes, rests of fake blood on our pajamas, messy hair and coarse voices.

Anyways, this is getting scary so let's start our tale:

There was a little cooking angel who wanted to bake a pie...

 But, being careless she touched the magic mixture...

Which afterwards turned green.

Something happened to her!
She grew red wings and horns, her lips turned carmine and her soul, fire.

"I'm sorry for being a bad girl...NOOOOT"

She invited her friend the witch....

And they did evil things (muahahahaahahaha)

When they started feeling sleepy....

Out of nowhere, a dead bride appear telling them....

That the party was over.


And this is how our "trick or truck?" entry ends. 

PS: We actually know that it is "Trick or treat?" but the fear of the night disturbed our minds. We are now disturbed japanese girls.