Dum dum ditty.

Today I listened to this, this and  the Grease soundtrack. I danced in the garden. And I had apple juice. Which  reminds me of that little classmate from kindergarten.  Every day we had to sit in a circle and share a short story with the group. Every day this little boy that I knew said the same thing: 'This morning I had a cheese sandwich' and one day the toddler Ibe got so fed up -I was already very critical.- that she interrupted him and said: 'OH WAIT I KNOW YOU HAD A CHEESE SANDWICH ! GOD! RIGHT?!' And he said: 'No I didn't I had one with chocolate' and he smiled selfpleased. We never got along after that. So today I had apple juice.  And I wore this:

I really wanted to dress like Sandy from Grease, meets the Pink Ladies  meets Courtney Love. Bad printscreen, je sais, je sais. That's my impressive Français that I am trying on you. Well, I need to bring my French lessons in practise .  Note the grey shiny tie I snatched way from my father's cupboard. Black cat eye sunglasses. Courtney & Kurt shirt from Heartschallenger. Old pink pleated granny skirt. The pearl bracelet was a gift. Black platform lace up boots. And mind this: I'VE GOT A NEW CAMERA. A Nikon D3100. Neatness.

From left to right: Pascal Ogier in Les Nuits De La Pleine Lune. Matilda Wormwood. Alice In Wonderland. Dorothy Gale.

My inpiration for my weird tie wrap hair thing. OMGZZZ ARTSY! Erm.
Bisou Ibe