Sometimes one of your nearest and dearest friends will move to one of the most indescribably enchanting cities in the world. Sometimes it will make you ache for the traveling life you once knew. Sometimes it makes your heart swell with pride because you know the courage it took to go, do, see.
Sometimes you just miss Paris.
Follow Erin's adventures here. Au revoir mon petit choux! xoxo
Thank you dear--- missing you so much over here. Knox and stories and good wine when I'm home.
ReplyDeleteIs it normal to miss Paris, even though I've never been there? :)
ReplyDeleteSo beautiful! I really want to visit one day...
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