Today i was practicing drawing fruits & vegetables, they were nicely making their way from my fridge onto my desk, and then of course before i knew it they took over the entire place. So typical.
Mademoiselle Tartine (not her real name but she wishes to remain anonymous) - who was quietly making herself, well... a tartine - said to me:
“ Oh la la! it is un vrai désastre in here!”
(What a disaster in this place)
A story that’s bound to end up... in a ratatouille ?
