My life is in Indiana, my heart in London and my family in Paris. I'm number 4 of 6 children. I am still trying to figure out who i am. I'm a mum of 2 develish children. I love the ocean and his smell. Love the night bus No. 9 from Picadilly Circus, London. Pratically in love with anything BRITISH! Love the subway. Love Collodi Village in Tuscany. Love Easter bubble gums. Love Catholic churches only when empty. Love to smoke a cigarette with a glass of sweet vermouth. Love to hear ice cubes crack, even if I rarely use any. Love sandalwood or sage incense. Love to walk on dead leaves . Love orchids, nutella, fairies, elephants, marionettears, circus, cheesy horror movies from the '70s, Le Pere La Chaise cemetery in Paris, Charles Chaplin, Maya the bee, frogs, the sacred heart in Paris, Roald Dahl, chimes, weeping willow trees, cherries , lavender fields , wind, art, esoterism. Love to hear the rain in bed. Love fall at the beach when everything tastes grey, listening to Lucio Dalla, "Caruso." Love hands, used ones, scarred ones, wrinkled ones, my grandma's hands full of veins and stories. Love the smell of coffee, leather and gasoline. Love the ugliness of my parent's house, full of tears and laughter. My family : my comfort zone ,my husband : my bounty, my kids : my only religion... In love with Ray Ceasar's art... and the breath of my gremlins, when they whisper in my ears: I love you mummy...
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