My pink nirvana.

Hello girls!

I have not abandoned, I was just a little ‘involved in the preparations, work, things to put in place.

Have you ever had a notebook of dreams? A booklet on the table, there are always available when awakened in the morning, open a blank sheet to give you the option not forget to set your dream life and personal images.

Yesterday I bought a fabulous little shop in Montmartre a notebook made from recycled paper color sugar paper. I decided that I’d keep you company for the next few days and see what will come of it … and last night I dreamed that changed the face …

The house is half empty, the shutters slumber nor raised at all, nor lowered, and a breath of air enters timidly opened the door which gives on the stairs of the building. The luggage is ready, leaving only a couple of magazines already read and a jar of jam on the shelf in the kitchen. Prosit for those who will …

Guaiguai is literally sprawled in the doorway to get some fresh air. Guaiguai is my black cat, green eyes. Guaiguai salutes Paris and our dear friend Gianni … hello, hello!

We are ready, tonight Last Supper and the Giro d’adieu among the closest friends.

Dine in Madrid tomorrow!

… Last night I dreamed el sol, el calorcito, el amor … EL AMOR