Didn't bother to catch up with the festivities called "the Greeting New Year Dilemma." I just drank as much Muscat wine as I could and ate whatever was on the dinner table. haha
Looks disgusting? Blame the pathetic frustrated chef/ food stylist in moi. Happy New Year.
I better go back to my so-called Truffaut DVD Marathon for the next few hours (plus add a little Rohmer and Godard to that). haha
Que reste-t-il de nos amours ?
Que reste-t-il de ces beaux jours ?
Une photo, vieille photo - does this Trenet song sound all too familiar?
P.S. You'll know this when you're a big fan of the Antoine Doinel Saga!