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.