Little boxes, little boxes..who doesn’t love❤️Little boxes
Filled with deluxe Parisian chocolates like these from Patrick Roger.
Little boxes, little boxes..who doesn’t love❤️Little boxes

Certaines personnes/some people have a lot of confiture/jam in their refrigerators.
Certaines personnes think it's perfectly OK to go out and leave guests alone in their apartment completely surrounded by jam jars.
Certaines personnes happen to be on vacance in Barcelona and are not going to see this post.
These certaines personnes have tremendous amounts of jam in their frigo.
And lurking on their pantry shelves.
Certaines personnes have uncles who make their own honey/miel, so don't even think of giving them a fancy jar of honey when they run out. No way!
Certaines personnes have boxes of jam tartelettes just hanging around.
Certaines other personnes can only get up close and personal with a jar of jam when it's through a camera lense and behind glass barriers.
They are allowed to get chummy with jars of paint pigment.
At Fortum & Masons.
It's best to keep certaines personnes at a distance from the jam jars. They have been known to attack a jar of jam with a spoon and not stop till they hit bottom.
My dad used to make strawberries preserves in the summer - he was from Iowa. And my grandmother used to arrive bearing gifts of huge jars of cherry preserves. Is that the root of my obsession? These days all I'm allowed is very tiny jars of jam 