Yesss! It's been 10 freaking years since I've visited Seoul. And well, a week in Seoul then back to Paris, I feel like I'm living a lie somehow. I still can't believe I flew there and got home. #whysoemotional

Coming back to myself, well– if you recognized, I've always loved coats of all sorts. I decided to wear this coat home because it was Lunar New Year celebrations. With my habit of dressing up in black and white…

If you see what I mean. It's autumn, Paris has been transformed into a golden yard wherever there's trees. Plus those pitter-patter rain drops, it makes walkways ultra slippery which makes you fall :(

I'm slowly picking my pace to get back to my proper eat-sleep-work-repeat schedules. It ain't easy when it seems like every other friend, or sister-in-law visits you...

Weirdly, while I was typing this post, I kept thinking I'm 27 :shock: , signs of age #seriously.  So then, as you can see, I'm back to my beautiful Marais neighbourhood. The emptiness of a Parisian summer

I'm back on French soil and on my last #airbnb apartment in a seriously hidden town of nowhere. For once, I'm actually "home" early— I should make use of this time to blog!

Voila, the second time I met Isabelle, we went to the beach late afternoon. People were leaving when we decided to come. Both of us were drowned in our own fatigues and workload, but decided that…

Behold this beautiful meadowy BACKYARD. Months ago, we planned to hunt for a planty place for sunset shots. Being girls, we went eating and street browsing in the city until we forgot the time.