Sunday, May 22, 2011


As soon as i arrived in Paris I remembered why I love this city.  She is truly magical, especially in springtime.  It has been a full week, made up of continually dazzling moments.  I am dazzled by sunshine, by music, by smiles.  By beauty, by rhythm, by surprises.  Paris reminds me that to live is to love, and that to love is to act whole-heartledly, without holding back.  I have been generously taken care of and enthusiastically swept up in the bursting throb of this city.  Little by little, a wild sense of wonder is sprouting in my heart.


  1. loving you, loving your adventure! so much love.. xxx

  2. I bow down to the "wild sense of wonder"...