11.9.10

Ajouter deux lettres à Paris: c'est le paradis.

To the best of my recollection, I started hoping and wishing and dreaming to study abroad when I was eleven or twelve.  I've known I would be in France for about half a year.  In Tours, I knew I would be in Paris at the end of two weeks.

A breeze blowing the magic of la Tour Eiffel all over Paris

However, I've realized that no amount of foreknowledge or anticipation can compare with being here and having the city and the year curling, stretching, expanding at my feet.

Casually Parisian,
Maria

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