Paris and Other Pretty Things
|My time in France is over, but I will never forget the beauty and adventure I got to experience everyday while living there. This blog will continue as my monument to the life I left behind there.|
IMAGINE IF SIMON COWELL WAS YOUR DAD AND YOU WERE SINGING IN THE SHOWER AND HE KNOCKED ON THE DOOR AND SAID “ITS A NO FROM ME”
Because it’s like Braille on someone’s skin. Like tattoos, scars, beauty spots… You can feel them under your touch, it’s someone’s story, someone’s...
In the aftermath of our tired, collapsing love,
I told my mother that...