I’m basically living in a giant movie set.
My hood. Up on top is a walkway to forever and a park…
Pretty lovely to see all the ways and all the places people find to enjoy the moment here. Canals, parks, cafes, weird little greenery with benches out of nowhere…
I arrived here during the twice a year event of “les soldes” - sales. I like that that it’s regulated and everyone plays by the same rules. I also don’t think I’m appreciating it AT ALL.
I’m so used to everything being on sale all the time, my brain is all “whatever “
I've already spent my “allowance” for the month- (backpack and sneakers) and no, neither was on sale.
It’s been a haul. Physically, financially, emotionally… all the ‘llys really.
That’s my new front door. I took this pic without any idea there was a quintessential French gentleman walking up the street. Grateful for any and all good twists of fate. Here we go here we go here we go now.