VIVANT

Then something happened. something difficult to describe. Sitting there, alone in a foreign country, far from my job and everyone I know, a feeling came over me. It was like remembering something I'd never known before or had always been waiting for, but I didn't know what. Maybe it was something I'd forgotten or something I've been missing all my life. All I can say is that I felt, at the same time, joy and sadness. But not too much sadness, because I felt alive. Yes, alive.

That was the moment I fell in love with Paris. And I felt Paris fall in love with me.

March 5, 2009

Today went to the Church of Saint Sulpice with my friend. I guess if you’ve read the Da Vinci Code this is exciting, but I haven’t, so I didn’t think it was that exciting. The church itself was beautiful, but very eerie. It is also akward being in churches, because they are still functioning churchers. There were plently of people in the church praying and reflecting, not playing tourist. Half of the Church is covered by scaffolding, the half blocked by the fountain :) Oh Yeah I went to Reins, its about an hour outside of Paris, and I’ll make an update about it later.

2 years ago

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