The truth, my truth, is that I’m not sure what I need more, a postcard from my Parisian lover, or this color.
L’amour est la poésie des sens.
I vote for the color. It’s amazing!
La poésie de mouiller
I feel like taking a bite of this one. Or was that the apples?
Stunning color. Really.
Ochre on steroids. Love it.
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