Paris Rooftops
Sometimes there’s a magic that comes to a very normal view, when you see it somewhere special. We last went to Paris, we stayed in a little apartment up on something like the third floor. You went up in a tiny rickety elevator that had a little metal door. In that cute little apartment, we hosted friends, and drank, and stayed up late laughing. This was the view out my window. And I remember just sitting there for a few minutes as we unpacked, and really feeling like we’d arrived and a little of the magic dust had settled on my shoulders. !
Sometimes there’s a magic that comes to a very normal view, when you see it somewhere special. We last went to Paris, we stayed in a little apartment up on something like the third floor. You went up in a tiny rickety elevator that had a little metal door. In that cute little apartment, we hosted friends, and drank, and stayed up late laughing. This was the view out my window. And I remember just sitting there for a few minutes as we unpacked, and really feeling like we’d arrived and a little of the magic dust had settled on my shoulders. !
Sometimes there’s a magic that comes to a very normal view, when you see it somewhere special. We last went to Paris, we stayed in a little apartment up on something like the third floor. You went up in a tiny rickety elevator that had a little metal door. In that cute little apartment, we hosted friends, and drank, and stayed up late laughing. This was the view out my window. And I remember just sitting there for a few minutes as we unpacked, and really feeling like we’d arrived and a little of the magic dust had settled on my shoulders. !