Les Rêveries d'une Flâneuse. "The Daydreams of a..." well, actually, pause. Pause. I'm actually unsure how one properly translates une flâneuse.
Flâneur/euse n.
Flâner v.
Simply put, it means "to wander."
"A wanderer," I suppose. But it encompasses so much more than that. It's more of a flamboyant, aimless wandering, associated with the likes of Baudelaire, who would walk down the cobble stoned streets of Paris with his head searching the scenery and a feather quill in his right (or left) hand, poised and ready for when inspiration hit.
Salut, ciao, à bientôt, au revoir, bisous, bisous, bisous, bisous. Mon dieu, I'm so excited.
2 comments:
why haven't you written anymore?? I love to read more....please start writing again..
My dearest Flaneuse: please tell me how you liked Versaille...I absolutely loved it there, I mean everything about it was magnificent...especially the gardens..AAAH, how nice it is for you to be there!!! Please continue your blogs, they are lovely!!
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