Princesse des Anges noir

soon....I will embrace the Sun again...will u come with me?

ahhhh , Mojito me...my new dessert...This beautiful bud, I smell everyday in this wonderful road full of flowers....boats sailing with yellow flag on it, which one are you my Mojito?...Next point to the Nelson Bay or somewhere down east where you lie on the sun...

It's been awhile that I stay away from fur and sweets...It's fun hanging with different culture, their stories so colorful not much of drama but a new haven of adventure...

my tastebuds hop from Thailand to Vietnam...

Two weeks more and the sun will shine still...I can't wait for a refreshing Mojito everyday...

Like a truffle, someone from Nepal will introduce us at a secluded place...and I cannot wait, wait for the Sun will burn my brown skin into mocha...

my menu design are on the way, feels like Cancun Down Under...

a brief encounter with the Cat, is like drinking hot Mocha, my caffeine in the morning... I just love it and never get tired of the taste.


The Oktoberfest is coming, and so I have a new mate..
I appreciate Italian food now not as much before and so the Cat Tiramisu...
The exterior so good but something about that black smoke , I hope it would have been a grill, so that when you put the veal on it, it might be balance texture of burnt in the outside...but uncooked inside ...medium rare...dripping of Olive oil instead of butter. I rarely eat this dish, but when I do, I make sure I really have a strong appetite with the food..

I ask the German Kitten, which is the best place in Europe and her Cat answered 'Spain'...and she said yeah...I ask again, what about Italy? She said , yeah very nice country too, and the drivers there are crazy...

So it reminds me of Tiramisu, how he drives explains so much how provoking the road was for him...Even the way he cross the street is nothing to him. He doesn't mind the traffic lights..Quite an adrenaline with the Cat...

The cat is probably like my comfort food, that I am addicted to... I have a good conversations with. Few statements yet we knew that we still care for each other. Maybe the sweetest thing in life is to lie that we don't love each other, but our action speaks by itself...

classic song title right?

Mizuki has these whimsical dreams of losing into the forest where she stayed in a Gingerbread house full of lollies...Of course, it couldn't be more enticing without those facades...Behind those lollies...let your imagination grows...Good, if it's like a dead fairytale...

It wasn't the lollies that entices her to come-in but the music that she hears kilometers away...She want to see who's playing the piano at 12 midnight...

She was so tired of pulling sugar that she fell asleep at the bench and suddenly ...had dreamt of these...


On her way to the forest , she met Unicorns, Deers and Fireflies...She was walking at midnight ....with Full Moon and the rise of the lunatics...

She was with her Cat , the green eyed cat with a grey fur...who curls his tail while tagging along with her...

She already replaced her Cat Tiramisu...with a new one...Too many cats , soo little time...meow! She told herself...not exactly ...her Cat Tiramisu, is one of a kind too..Just like her...

But she stole the colorful guitar pick of him...She used them on her way to the forest...her cat so happy to put them in a way they will come out when the time they want to go out in the open...

They both sniffed each other...the smell of the Ylang-ylang was overwhelming...


Mizuki heard a holer , Brazilian Cat maybe...she was delighted ...she had a new company...Might be the Cat is bringing a yellow and green dipped Marzipan with the Brazilian nuts inside...

She was amazed how enchanting it was to walk into the forest in the middle of the night where wild orchids blooms...Owls were looking after her...

It is still spring but she wants to feel the hotness of Summer...In spring the coloured mushrooms flourished...and Fireflies lights her way...

Where dragonflies flocked over the single red capsicum...that was hidden under the wildflower...The wildflower protects the capsicum but she can no longer withstand the army of dragonflies...like waterlilies too common to see them on a pond...

Mizuki just wink on them...Go on ...until you all, have dead pulse...because they were drunked with Lullabies while consuming the extinct one...


She savoured a yellow capsicum, she fried it using olive oil...at first she has slight hallucination...it banished ...because she was dazzled by the Cat who only ates Kosher dishes... it detoxifies her...

That time, she was wearing three inches yellow shoes, she stumbled , she wasn't looking where she were stepping into...She stumbled upon the thorny vines of Bougainvilla...It hurts she was holding to it...The possums were laughing at her...



with the absence of the Wolf...he has to remember ...it begets to be one...

This cat thinks that everything in Life should be perfectly polished...Just in your dreams baby...when the Chameleon have a Menage de Trois with butterfly and scorpion...






and after that she find solace to enter inside the Gingerbread House ....so unlikely with the previous one...


The Black panther adored her, and wants her to keep asleep but he has to wake her up, so she pour her some raindrops, she felt the drips before she woke up she has seen this...

'you are just like me Bella....' the Tiramisu Cat stares at me that's what my mind hears...