Sunday blues

Normally Sunday is a day for blues, the weekend has ended and the next day a new week starts, it is - on a smale scale though - a bit like the day after New Year's eve where a new year begins and somehow you get the blues. Apparently Sundays don't have to be like that, I just discovered. I went with my friend and her boyfriend to a trailer park festival where people were dressed up in the weirdest looking clothes or maybe it was just us who hadn't understood that dress code. But fun it certainly was, good music, a lot of people to look at, lots of girls kissing with each other and great company.

Another day at the office...in Cannes

With the motto "The more things you see the more ideas you have" the yearly creme-de-la-creme of the worlds' commercials is taking place in Cannes this week. The festival is called Cannes Lions and it is suposedly a perfect mix of seeing the most incredible creative work and drinking colourful drinks with funky looking people. I fear funky as in people wearing sunglassed indore, who hand out business cards every 5 minutes and who only feel like talking about themselves and their successes, but I will know in a couple of days, as of now I just can't wait until I have swapped my computer and my coffee with the sunset in Cannes and a Mojito.