My name is Adèle – a former Finnish snow queen who now thrives in Parisian chaos. Moving from Helsinki to Paris felt like teleporting from Saturn to Venus – trading minimalist Scandinavian winters for vibrant impressionist sunsets!

My pencil never sleeps – my sketchbooks overflow with Andromeda nebulae blending into Montparnasse café terraces. There’s something magical about mixing stardust with the smell of fresh croissants at dawn🤭

Between two cultures, I paint life like watercolor over acrylic – sometimes blurry, always vivid. If you spot a girl sketching at Circuit Paul Ricard while feeding stray dogs and arguing about Van Gogh… c’est moi😍

The Musée d’Orsay is my second home – I could debate Degas’ ballerina poses all morning, then sketch Formula 1 taxis zooming past Notre-Dame. Speaking of speed: my heart races equally for Renoir’s brushstrokes and the roar of Ferraris at the French Grand Prix🏁