Les fleurs et les mots.



"I didn't know who I was supposed to be at fifteen" - Fifteen by Taylor Swift

I still don't know who I am meant to be in this life, I have so many ideas that run at full speed through my head in the hope that some day I will catch one and run with it. But until then I shall wander through the gardens of old houses and write scruffy words and weird meaningless drawing on lined paper. 



Maybe it was the way I was brought up or the number of times I read the Narnia collection that influenced my love of old houses and their formal gardens. There is something magical about them, that makes me feel like I am living in a fairytale or I should be swanning around in Downton Abbey style dresses...



An open door to the not so secret garden...



Pages from the last couple of days in my journal, some days it is 4 or 5 pages of solid writing and then other days I draw and write. I get the majority of my inspiration for this blog from my journal so I guess my blog is the best bits of my ideas that I scrawl in black ink and watercolours.

XO, Miriam

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2 comments:

  1. Unknown22 April 2014 at 21:15

    Your journal looks so cute and intriguing! Definitely a lot more interesting than the ones I used to have! And I have the same love for old houses and the gardens... there is something so romantic about them!

    Lauren | laurenthedaydreamer.blogspot.co.uk

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    1. English Mademoiselle23 April 2014 at 21:36

      I only just started doing it with pictures and doodles, it is a lot more fun this way! They are super romantic, have a virtual cup of tea or coffee which ever you prefer
      XO, Miriam

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