I went to Paris after London.
Feels really different from London in how the city is feels very dreamy in a way that anything could be possible.
This sounds a bit far-fetched, but I really felt that way when I arrived.
The heavily decorated facade of the buildings around the Place de la Concorde, luxurious shops around Place Vendome, people having picnics on the bridge and the street vendors selling vintage fashion illustrations or antique political cartoons by Daumier seem so distant and foreign from where I live.
It wasn't the Arc de Triomphe, Eiffel Tower or the Louvre that captured the spirit of Paris, it was the people, fashion and the Parisian cafe life that attracted me the most about the city.
It was the way of life, the Parisian life that reflected the atmosphere o the city.
Escargot was so fantastic! Love the salty, savoury garlic pesto sauce.
I love her leopard vest and high-rise Brigitte Bardot Jeans!
The graceful Cupid and Psyche at the Louvre.
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