Monday inspiration.

Feeding my pencil and paper with beautiful things...

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Anonymous said…

inspires me too!

12:01 PM

K A T H L E E N said…

inspiring indeed! love the 1st pic

1:07 PM

ZEPETIT said…

Full of ideas!

Zepequeña.

1:15 PM

Lisa P. said…

So glamorous and perfectly suited to your blog! I love this.

Kisses

2:36 PM

Malu Keizer-Swartjes said…

omg i love these photos! Thns for sharing!

Xx
Malu's Fashion
Malu's Fashion
Malu's Fashion

2:49 PM

Freya Wenonah said…

I like this post. Two big thumbs up:) xxxo

2:55 PM

diane said…

I'm obsessed with the second photo:
the boxing helmet under fur
Karl peeking out from behind
It's great.

4:38 PM

Joe west said…

Very nice I love your special place awesomeness.

1:52 AM

gucci uk said…

what a pity ,there are several pics cann't be show to us ,maybe because of the bad line

12:49 AM

enterrement de vie de garcon Paris said…

Superbe blog, toutes ces photos sont fantastiques.

Andréa

8:33 AM

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