Lifestyle. Melanin. Me: Off the Beaten Path.
Follow along... An apartment there. A mailbox there. A rendezvous at 10:30 (10 h 30) in front of that door. After which we enjoy our petit déjeuner at that cafe. And then continue eating there. There, too. Naturally, we’ll need to take une marche after all that food… During which we’ll find ourselves there. With …
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...this Parisienne is in the process of killing me with her chicness. That skirt. Those shoes. That cute handbag. The red lippy. The lovely hair. I can't! So trés chic!
La femme. L'homme. Le sigh.
This.
Admittedly, I have this bias. Perhaps you have this bias. When I think about Paris--which you're learning is pretty often--I almost always imagine it covered with spring. Trees bearing light pink blossoms that gently blow in the breeze. Couples walking hand in hand along the River Seine, the light air adding a delicate touch to …
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I think I could handle getting lost in a Parisian alley. “Macarons! Macarons!” I would cry out, which I’d like to think means “help me” in France.
...she looks like this. La vie Parisienne, indeed.
When I arrived, I wanted to kiss the ground. Yet, I refrained. Possible hepatitis by way of the ground, even the French kind, is still hepatitis. Anyway. Other places I wanted to kiss, but didn't, because my rabid love of Paris didn't mean I was crazy: I wanted to kiss the triangle things at The …
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Let me explain my relationship with the French language. In 7th grade, I was in a class called International Foreign Language, where we were basically given a smorgasbord of different languages and cultures to learn about. French, Spanish, German. Needless to say, I quickly fell in love with French. Can't really explain it; maybe it …
This Square Peg. 