vineri, 9 decembrie 2011

HourLove Chic

Time is my favourite thing. I always say...Hurry, it's late! even if I'm positive I'll be early again.
If time was a woman, it'd probably have the shape of an hourglass. Her boobs would be minutes, she'll count her freckles in seconds and her soul would count hours of happiness and sorrow.
This Time Woman would spend all her day deciding whether to take the first step towards her countless hours, or to remain caring for her boobs and freckles.
She would spend her hourglass time erasing each freckle, hiding her boobs inch by inch and wasting her soul hour by hour. She would love.

My chic pleasure today is my lack of freckles, my never-will-do boob-job and my endless counting-hours love.

PS. Chic is never stop believing.

marți, 6 decembrie 2011

Home is a Chic word

I sometimes think that every little thing that happens to each of us is well written before we even think about it. This is why I've always let faith decide for me. Call me coward, and you'd be right, because most of the times faith fucked my dreams really bad.
Since last night the Small Santa put some presents in my boots, I figured that it would be nice if I was Santa for someone else. But what do you do when the boots you thought ready for your gifts walked all over you after walking right beside you? Actually, that's the question...what do you do when these boots walk all over you? You let faith handle them or you give them a good old scrub?

My chic pleasure today is the gorgeous photos I had ready for this post. Faith decided for me not to get them.

PS. Chic is looking for your way home on a daily basis. Until you find it.

joi, 1 decembrie 2011

SugarHigh Chic

I find colours ( yeah, the british way ) extremly appealing, especially when combined with a rich taste of chic. So, after a few failed attempts on finding the perfect combination, I've decided to try the so-called macarons cookies. Going once, going twice, approved I said! I can eat one or two macarons ( beacuse of my "no-eating" sugar lifestyle, I can't have too many ) and drink from a chic cup of coffee ( I don't mean a porcelain one, but the one that simply helps your morning coffee become tastier every day ).
After a not so tough research, I found out that Madame Lucie has a new variety of macarons: the banana-chocolate one, the violet flower combined with chocolate, an orangey one and one that can get you drunk ( in a chic way, that is ) with mojito. Taste them and feel free to offer them as a chic gift for your dear ones!

My chic pleasure today is a discovery made yesterday.

PS.  Chic is finding a box of Macarons on your desk at work.
PS2.Chic is being taught about macarons by a gorgeous frenchy-romanian guy.