The fountain
In Southern France, streets are light pink and ochre, and the winter sun paints all landscapes pastel.
Summer tastes like spices, and winter already smells like holidays. The sky is a pale, washed out blue, the walls are painted in soft colours, the trees are very dark and thin, and there is a fountain on every street corner.
Army green
Fashion is also a game, and I like that !
When I was little, I liked to dress up and I wanted to be a general, to wear a uniform and shiny medals.
The red shoes
When I was little, blue was my favorite colour.
I liked cool and pale colours : I didn’t want to be noticed. Then I grew up, and lost my shyness. I changed my opinion about red : it is a vivid, violent colour, but it is the colour of life, of joy.
