Evening SuperForest
I just saw this story on Garance Doré’s lovely blog, found it delightful and wanted to share it with you. Over to Garance:
Yesterday, I came across Cédric not far from my house, just like this, looking all cool and reading his paperback in the sun. Of course, I started talking to him in my totally fluent angleeesh, and of course, it didn’t take him more than a second to ask me, “Tu es française?”
Ok, ok. Ok, I know what you’re going to tell me: that’ll teach me to not wear my Yankees cap. Two frenchies in NYC. So I talked to him about his jean shirt, told him I thought it was awesome, and then he showed me something that blew me away right there. It was so overwhelmingly romantic, I still have yet to recover.
The heart that his wife embroidered on the inside of the pocket of his shirt. Ah! Pfff. Little things like that, they just get me!”
Small things with great love – gotta make you smile.
Merci Garance, Merci Cédric (and loving wife:)
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