If i knew it all

Sometimes i wish i knew it all. How to do this, how to do that. Where to find this and that. What to say & not to say. What will happen, what will not... lately i don’t seem to get any of it right!


Luckily i have Mademoiselle Saitou by my side (don’t you wish you could look that fabulous wrapped up in newspaper?) 
She knows everything. I wonder how she doesn’t get a headache from all this stuff in her head. 
She said not to worry, everything always gets sorted one way or another. That’s just life.


So while life’s mysteries unfold & stars line up let’s just chill out and wrap-up this busy week beautifully - with one of my favourite french song... 

Also a quick note for those who love to discover new artists (and what goes on in their head) please visit Shawn Daniell at ArtSeen. It’s easy, just click here  ...

how to be a tree

Actually, i wouldn’t have a clue.


But Mademoiselle Mava does. She was sitting under a tree wondering how amazing it must be. To be a tree. To be so close to the sky. To feel the wind tickle all your leaves. Feel the wonderful sun in summer. To see colourful leaves fall and fly off with the wind in autumn. Sit pretty and quiet in winter's coat. To listen to the night...


She was lost in her thoughts.
And that’s when it happened... She started to grow branches.


So there you have it; we’ll never know how Mademoiselle Mava became a tree.
And I guess we’ll never know which tree she became either... Perhaps the one in your garden?