My arrival to Paris CDG airport was less of a touchdown than it was a head over heels tumbling into the city of lights. I didn’t know what hit me, but something had and now it was up to me to figure out how to get back up. Alone and despondent is the worst combination… Read More Literally falling in Love with Paris
Growing up in Santa Cruz de la Sierra, Bolivia we were lucky to be surrounded by beautiful macaws and all sorts of parrots. We had 2 as pets…one of them could sing Julio Iglesias songs. They were always so funny and affectionate and loved being tickled on the tummy. In Australia I’ve had a parrot… Read More Parrots in Paris
Once I walked through that red door, of my Parisian 6th floor apartment, I awakened into the beginning of my dream, more real than any reality I’d lived before. Happiness is a small word for how Large my Joy is sitting here on this Parisian balcony. It came true.
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