01.18.2012 
carefreewhitegirl:

Carefree White Girl writes to her friend Chloe (also living abroad) by hand with this physical photo attached
“This is a photo taken of me and Leo by my roommate Marie-Claire, a photographer. Last night we were all at the Bar down the road from her parents villa that we’re staying in and she looked at us and said ‘ je veux prendre ton photo en cours de faire l’amour.’ It was a magical night. We stayed awake till dawn making love all over the villa. This was the one I thought you’d like the most though. I miss you Chlo, you’d love it here, it’s just so lovely. We take breakfast in the morning in the salon and oh the jams are perfection! Then we go for a mid-morning walk along the beach all together holding hands. We always wind up in unchartered territory where we set up a picnic and read aloud passages from our favorite novels. Of course you know mine —- Bonjour Tristesse. I think I will stay here for a little while and paint. There is a man in town who wants to buy a painting of mine for 4,000 Euro! He just offered. He told me “Your paintings are an extension of you.” I thought that was sweet.
Alright off to the market,
yours,
Carefree White Girl   

carefreewhitegirl:

Carefree White Girl writes to her friend Chloe (also living abroad) by hand with this physical photo attached

“This is a photo taken of me and Leo by my roommate Marie-Claire, a photographer. Last night we were all at the Bar down the road from her parents villa that we’re staying in and she looked at us and said ‘ je veux prendre ton photo en cours de faire l’amour.’ It was a magical night. We stayed awake till dawn making love all over the villa. This was the one I thought you’d like the most though. I miss you Chlo, you’d love it here, it’s just so lovely. We take breakfast in the morning in the salon and oh the jams are perfection! Then we go for a mid-morning walk along the beach all together holding hands. We always wind up in unchartered territory where we set up a picnic and read aloud passages from our favorite novels. Of course you know mine —- Bonjour Tristesse. I think I will stay here for a little while and paint. There is a man in town who wants to buy a painting of mine for 4,000 Euro! He just offered. He told me “Your paintings are an extension of you.” I thought that was sweet.

Alright off to the market,

yours,

Carefree White Girl   

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