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A whimsical weekend in Germany (opens the original)
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Saturday 12.09.20269.00This morning, I woke up reflecting on my friendships, especially one of them. It is her death anniversary and for the first time since 2022 I try to move on. <img alt="" class="sizing-normal" height="232.
I saw Joji in concert !!! (opens the original)
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Have you ever lived this moment where you are in highschool, English isn’t your first language but you start to understand it better and better, you are young, bored and scrolling through Spotify. Here, the name of a mysterious singer appears, for my part it was Joji. I was 17 when his first album came out : Ballads 1. The demonic, yet quite cute, cover drew me to listen to the album. I do judge a book by its cover. I just fell in love. Ever since he’s been in my top 3. (Lana Del Rey, Ethel Cain
A whimsical side quest in my life : Refy invited me to dinner (opens the original)
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I couldn’t believe it. The mail said “REFY PARIS CELEBRATION DINNER” I immediately open it and without even reading the content, my brain knew : “They must said I wasn’t invited but thanks for participating in the contest !”. Actually, nothing could be further from the truth.The mail said :I’m reaching out from REFY Beauty. Thank you for taking the time to apply to attend our dinner to celebrate the launch of REFY at Sephora Europe, hosted by Andreea Ali. We’d love for you to join us!I was flabb
An ugly day in Paris (opens the original)
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I woke up feeling terrible. Ugly. My hair wasn’t doing what it was supposed to do, my body felt heavy. My sense of style was gone. Nothing worse could have happened as I felt already dead. It wasn’t just “oh I feel so hideous” it was “the end of the world-kill-me-already”. The shame of wanting to go out was creeping under skin. Just like a vampire I was fleeing away from my reflection, afraid I it would burned my sight. At the same time Paris was calling me : you must never dismiss a call from P
If only it was the 60' (opens the original)
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I always thought the 60’ were a period of time I would never know, a simple fever dream in high psychedelic colors on TV. <img alt="" class="sizing-normal" height="720" src="https://substackcdn.com/image/fetch/$s_!1zc0!,w_1456,c_limit,f_auto,q_auto:good,fl_prog
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