My New Year’s party in Paris



This Sunday morning in pictures & tattoo ink-spiration!



Sunday morning vintage #3 … Brigitte Bardot
This one is because I love Brigitte when she was young, light, so sexy and so French!
Sunday morning vintage #2… La Bohéme by Aznavour
This is one of the first French artists I started listening to, when we spent our long school holidays at my grandmother's house in North East France. In his dreamlike nostalgic melody, Aznavour speaks to us of times when artists sold their paintings for a meal, writers and poets would congregate at cafes in Montmartre to discuss life ("refaire le monde" in French) and where romanticism was the food of the Parisian soul. I love Charles Aznavour and I adore La Bohéme.
Sunday morning vintage #1… Paris S’EVEILLE (is waking UP)
A tune that I think is in the head of every Parisiant when getting up in the morning! We walk out from our houses and flats into the streets and listen to this tale of someone walking the streets at 5h00am, singing how Paris wakes up and how this beautiful city coils out her beautiful noise and energy. Jacques Dutronc was and is marvellous, here is his Il est 5 heures
Le Cirque d’Hiver – our visit to the SUBLIME Winter Paris Circus!!!



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