Universal Heart-Beat

Fall hit us in Toulouse this week, and she was not messing around. The clouds alternate between dark and bright grey, yellowed leaves are blowing across our rain-clean terrasse, our stone floors are too cold to walk on without slippers. I even wore a flannel to the park yesterday. So I guess that means it's the moment to revisit some 90's grunge, like the Veruca Salt, Lush,  Curve I'd do my homework to in high school. No wonder I struggled with Algebra!