



In my previous review, I was too conservative and, frankly, narrow-minded. My stubborn convictions blinded me to something beautiful and new, like blinders limit a horse's vision. Everything is harmonious, everything is lovely, very French — and now I LOVE it. In my #inlovewithfrench era. Still worship them all, especially Eva.

*my head was clouded with sage, my brain was put through a machine-building conveyor belt while evening birds sang and fires licked my skin. I died and was resurrected.* pure aesthetic ecstasy. pleasure for the brain and soul.