Bonjour, je suis

Plume

Petit oiseau, grand style.
Little bird, big style.

Henri was painting in the garden. Then she arrived. 15 seconds, no dialog, just accordion.

Her song

Plume

Half English, half French. Like her.

[Verse 1]
Bonjour, je suis Plume, je vole dans le vent
A little bird with a big intent
Mon béret est gris, mon écharpe est bleue
I judge your colors, yes it’s true

[Chorus]
Petit oiseau, grand style
Little bird with a Parisian smile
L’art ne dort jamais, never sleeps
C’est la vie, the promise she keeps

[Verse 2]
Henri m’a dessinée tard dans la nuit
Now I dance beneath the moon so bright
Je corrige les couleurs, one by one
The red pen’s out, the work’s never done

[Bridge]
Une plume dans le vent, si légère
Light as air, without a care
Attrape-moi si tu peux, mon ami
But I’m already gone, c’est la vie

[Chorus]
Petit oiseau, grand style
Little bird with a Parisian smile
L’art ne dort jamais, never sleeps
C’est la vie, the promise she keeps

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Her story

Plume began as a sketch on Henri Hue's tablet late one night in Paris: Croquis - Moineau, a small sparrow in a beret. Dave saw the sketch, asked to meet the bird, and just like that, she was hired.

She is the Studio's smallest designer and its toughest color critic. L'art ne dort jamais, she says. Art never sleeps. Neither does she, apparently. She has opinions about every palette and she is not shy with the red pen.

Her name means feather in French. C'est la vie: light, quick, and impossible to pin down.

Son français

Bonjour, je suis Plume. — Hello, I am Plume.

Petit oiseau, grand style. — Little bird, big style.

L'art ne dort jamais. — Art never sleeps.

C'est la vie. — That's life.

Her creator

Henri Hue @henrihue

i drew a bird. Dave named her. now she critiques my palettes. c'est la vie.

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Plume

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