“I’m a Perth-based writer with a love for French Cinema, coffee, travel and pretty pictures. I look forward to strolling the streets of Montmarte, ‘Amélie-style’, someday soon, but alas; until then, I shall daydream away through my column on My French Life™.”
Meet Alice Ovitz, a single, thirty-something French pharmacist who looks to find all of life’s answers within the dialogue of Woody Allen movies. She spends her days dispensing his DVD’s to her customers along with pharmaceutical prescriptions…
It’s blessing enough to have the ability to lure men in with the French language, but when it comes with tousled, golden bed-head hair, big, brown, doe-like eyes and a body for sin? Well, that’s just criminal.
I have a confession to make. Even in my supposed adulthood, I am seriously obsessed with fairytales. I can’t pinpoint exactly why, but the combination of technicolour, song, long flowing princess hair and elaborate, bedazzled gowns just have a way of luring me in. Every. Single. Time.