I've often heard my Asian students say how beautiful the skies are in Paris. It amazes them that you can see so much of the sky. They are so used to skyscrapers.
But see, the more I live in Paris, the more I am love with it, the more I admire it, and the more I am subjugated by its stunning beauty.
On my way to work.
Tonight was our first dinner out, just Earl and I, since Swann was born. We shared a delicious Korean fondue in a nice little place near where I work, it was hot and spicy and perfect for us. These are my last days there and then I'll have to find something else, but that's another story. I want to remember that today I was wearing a skirt after a thousand years wearing only jeans, and also how in love I am with my man, especially today.
3 comments:
Oh I have been just there front of that house. !Really .And your shoes-they are lovely!I liked that post which you have sent before about Christmas time -too.I'm happy you are still here♥
maria
I love those Paris moments - when you look up and bam - Paris just takes your breath away...
Wonderful boots! That's the kind of sky where cherubs live! I haven't seen clouds like that for ages.
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