I’m getting my things together to head back to the states. Aside from a few more posts that I have planned for this week, this pretty much wraps up my Paris adventure.
For a long time, I felt a yearning to be back. I’m so grateful for the opportunity to treat myself to such a lovely trip. Now I can go back home, and really give my best to my situation there. Below are a few words that convey my life long love affair with this city.
Paris makes me feel alive.
It makes me feel adventurous.
Like my laugh is universally adored, because I was born to be happy.
Independent, Romantic, Liberated.
Paris makes me feel like dreams come true. Like they come true for me.
Paris allows me to love myself more than ever before. It makes me feel exotic and beautiful with minimal effort.
Paris makes me feel like I was born to find my way here. Like all the small pieces of my life came together for me to find myself here.
It makes me feel extraordinary. Like I am special.
Like I can indulge and enjoy the small things in life all at the same time.
Paris makes me feel many things and the most important thing Paris makes me feel is myself. Zayda.