Well I've closed my eyes, walked slower, breathed deeper, and listened intently.
Which means I interrupted some Parisian strutting, got a lung full of glorious pollution / cigarette smoke, and heard some unpolite words. But, I'm still overwhelmed, and terribly sad, that I'm leaving Paris in 4 hours.
Spring Break anyone? :)
See ya soon!
Love from Paris, for the last time this trip,
g
Sunday, December 23, 2007
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