French music. French musings.

Just a quick note to remind you that Ariane Moffatt is the kind of sweet, romantic Quebecois songbird that's perfect for a crisp fall day, and if you don't like her, you may want to find your heart because you've obviously misplaced it. Look underneath the coffee table.

While you're at it, visit Parce que on est jeune et joli. This blog is genuinely funny, with content that's fed by Hope-Folly's wit and natural talent for observing... and eavesdropping. Her perverse interest in the strange workings of the human mind/body is as great as my own, and I admire it greatly.

And we both started a blog to ease a broken heart. Rock on, sister.