I'm in France and it's all finally happening. This is the first time that I've just... been here. I don't know how to explain it, but it feels so different. Like I'm me, and I'm not going to let the French bully me. And the awareness that this is just another place- somehow it seems less magical, but I think that's just because by now I've been here so much. And it's weird coming into Paris from the countryside, in the rain. It's a new perspective and I like it.
I think the new magical place will be Spain.
I just feel very in the moment right now, more so maybe than ever before because I have no idea what to expect. I'm very serene to let every moment let itself unveil itself individually and take life as it comes. Now begins the adventure. La vie commence.
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