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Take the fine line of living shine in each petal, they knocked the door by holding it as a pure, gentleness, and generous thyme to define the beauty fingertips in mind. The Flower of Me; into the bone and veins shall write upon it.

Make it on front through black and nude colour perfectly wrapped by the love of Cartier from head to toes; inflorescence feather tone coming along the shores and make it to the marsh as its very own darling muse.

Shimmering golden yet lovely gaze came as thousand stars in the sky with magnificent lullaby written on the rainbow scene from the one and only, Dior. Soft petal wishes her upon as binding light of the sparkling eyes while whispers, “To the beautiful, beautiful you.”

Soft petal in the darling pink with its sweet honey tinted on the each edge of my face, been age to finally can reach the fresh air outhouse! Living out with the euphoria among the backstage to scrabble love song in the city of angels with title: wholly miss you, to the bits.

The last petal of Odile and her cover in the swanlake came up to the surface and be the little rockstar on the hall. “She was a punk and she did ballet,” scrabbled on each crown and her white silk dress. Dainty and delicate; between the tale of her realm.

In the middle of moonlight, they addressed it as a flower with venom after taking your soul to look at what you made her do. The fire that will slowly put you to sleep, so beautiful and all brutal; bring it to how does the pain like.

Lips red as rose, skin white as snow, bold hair black as ebony, and straight eyes sharp as the cats’ sights. Beg my pardon, dear Evil Queen, but Dior Beauty and the portrait of marie claire of me might break your apple’s curse.

Holding the throne by seeing the breaking glass right upon your eyes; let it rain and let it came within your inner-self. Do have some consideration within you to blowing the mind away behind the shadow. Jisoo and the spark of Pink Venom, how does that sound to you?

Standing up with a figure that straight up from a magazine and a little bit of spice and everything nice. Black attire and little jewelry from Cartier are my cue. The day was beautiful too be true yesterday which I couldn't stop to take each of the moment on my gallery.

Savoir Faire is is one of the campaign Cartier held, in which of we, naturally, as the living being are aware and acknowledge our way to know how we lived with our own values. Until it reaches the point of Beautès du Monde; the beauty of the world that we find within ourselves.

Beautès du Monde means the beauty of the world; in every inch of your fingertips, in each little thing that you get in mind, and in bit of the heartbeat and step you take. Well, by those ideas, have you found yours?

@xansohee Dropping by just to say I miss you SO BADLY.

Bird chirping, heart bursting, air overflowing; how this feeling concealed at one in the moment of peace and nature. The entire Cartier Gala and its corner of this place lead me the heavenly memory that how is living in the dream feels like.

Have you ever imagined a fine life in the palace with a whole of garden and a bucket of flowers bloom every morning? You may tell me I am the luckiest since life embarked me to have one with Cartier. In the Palace of Palacio de Liria in the heart of Madrid; with love, Kim Jisoo.

Summertime’s sweetheart behind the monochrome filter wouldn't lessen an inch of the beautiful of Madrid. The sunrise might steal the skin pigment yet shall worry not since I always have Dior beauty on my bags. Boss Baby Chu is on her vacation! 🖤

Surprise, surprise! We just blinked and I arrived to the city of Madrid already. From sightseeing the magnificent sculptures to gain the strength beneath the crystal clear sky; filling the empty side of my heart with the beautiful scenery from the east to the west.

@hoseokthejung Privilege is sexy.

@jithsoo Glad I got VIP pass.

@RAPMONIM You're not invited.

@jithsoo Don't wanna.

Something about an urge of me to see the diamond between darkfold of life; how the clear blue sky is still wishing up of greatest day in each time. Upon the rolling stone, I can express little bit of those thoughts. Look up the sky, it's a bird and a plane, isn't it?