Belle De Nuit!
Lady Of The Night in French.
This exotic words or idea or phrase, whatever that is, has been etched on my brain for the last five years, after my visit to France. And I’ve been wanting and waiting for the right time and the right thing to use it for. Ebony Black and Raging Red, perfect colours resonating a perfect night.
I guess this is it…my Belle De Nuit!π
I had some sad, sloppy strawberries, so I turned them into this. They lacked sweetness so I tossed in a few black grapes.
I’d have gone for a smoothie, but I’m more of a juice gal. Look at that colour. Isn’t it lusciously, exotically, phenomenally spectacular!
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