Tired today. Shopped a little this morning, then made myself a salad for lunch. Slept then wrote for hours. Happily, I can write and write here, and I am. Tomorrow...pack, clean.
The red cafe where I am sitting is in this picture. The funny little man is a sculpture that I saw in a store. It was about 8 inches tall.
There really is no way to describe Paris. The freedom one can achieve here is huge. The energy with all these people around--formidable. How different it will be in calm Minnesota.
2 comments:
hi
is there a big difference???
hey girl. i just wanted to wish you a safe trip back. i realize it's not over yet, so i don't want to rush things; however, you will probably have left paris by the time i write again. stuff yourself with as many pastries as you can before you leave and say 'au revoir' (is that the correct spelling?) to the funny little bird. as for me, my summer officially ends tomorrow. time to switch gears and focus on school.
see you in a couple weeks (?)
soojin
p.s. Sxela is WALKING...i mean, really walking. she barely crawls now. she walks the entire length of rooms, etc. it's amazing! can't wait for you to see her.
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