Paris is calling me
Jul. 11th, 2005 09:37 amMy mom & I sat on a patio & had lunch on Saturday, and it felt like being in Paris. Everywhere I go, it's tugging on the hem of my skirt, or at my sleeve. I turn a corner and suddenly, Paris! It's a feeling, something from deep inside. Maybe it's not really Paris, maybe it's a "getting something I've wanted for a long time" feeling, that just happened for the first time when I went there.
Still, Paris calls. *sigh*
Still, Paris calls. *sigh*
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Date: 2005-07-11 06:57 am (UTC)I know, not quite the same. ^^;;
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