Friday, September 28, 2012

Handmade with love RM49.90








4 Colours: creamy brown, pink, olive green & blueberry
Price :RM49.90
Fabric: Cotton 

Wednesday, September 26, 2012

Handmade with style RM49.90







5 colours: Red, dark brown, purple pink, green & brown
Price: RM 49.90
Fabric: Cotton
 

Handmade with perfection RM49.90









6 colours: pink, purple pink, brown, blueberry, green & dark brown
Price: RM49.90
Fabric: Cotton 

Handmade Fabric Bag RM29.90





5 colours: Black, Dark brown, Blueberry,Green & Pink
Price: RM29.90
Fabric: Cotton 

Handmade wtih simplicity RM29.90





3 colours: Pink, Black & purple
Price: RM29.90
Fabric: Cotton

Tuesday, July 31, 2012

Amour Paris..Tank -RM39.90

"Here is the place of all that is rare, beautiful, old, but classic
She has not aged a day and looks as new as it once was in the days of Napoleon years ago
I am standing at the top of the Eiffel Tower looking out past Notre Dame, past the Louvre
The wind is flowing through me like a river coming through my hair
I am in love"..Nana says


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PA-007(RM39.90) 

A love for Paris...



Last night I dreamt about Paris again. Unlike the previous night, this time I actually got to walk around the city. I woke up with an intense feeling of excitement and awe. A sense of incredulous eagerness hung around long after the dream had passed.

This is how I feel when I think about Paris, when I remember living there. In that city it seems like a grand surprise awaits you around every corner. You might wander into a deserted inner courtyard with ivy draped over 200-year old window sills, you might come upon a Chinese fish and poultry shop replete with curious knick-knacks. You might just read about a sound and light show happening…yes…tonight, in the Parc de la Villette, and you just might hop the next RER and go. When I lived there, when I visited, joy followed me wherever I went. And how could it not when you constantly expect to run into something wonderful, magical. There, even the gray rains of autumn are lovely. The frisk coldness of February mornings as you hurry across the Seine are punctuated with a sense of historicity. To think – people have rushed across these bridges for centuries, beholding the strict outlines of the Louvre and the hollow curves of St.Eustache. So many mysteries, so many treasures...Nana..


 Eiffel Tower...Mona Lisa...Loccitane....


 

**Eiffel Tower...


**Mona Lisa....
**Loccitane -Must Have..

**Angel in Purple.. My Bebe..
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