I love Paris in the spring time…

I love Paris in the fall

Paris is in the details
Paris is in the details

I love Paris in the winter when it drizzles

There is never the same feeling when rediscovering a new angle
There is never the same feeling when rediscovering a new angle

I love Paris in the summer when it sizzles

Taking a rest in Luxembourg Gardens under the watchful eyes of time
Taking a rest in Luxembourg Gardens under the watchful eyes of time

I love Paris every moment

Time stands still on the Ile de la Cite
Time stands still on the Ile de la Cite

Every moment of the year

Surrender the charm of Le Petit Palais
Surrender the charm of Le Petit Palais

I love Paris, why oh, why do I love Paris?
Because my love is near.

Contemplating on the lawn of Musée des Arts Décoratifs
Contemplating on the lawn of Musée des Arts Décoratifs

I love Paris in the spring time
I love Paris in the fall

Haunted passages of Paris are full of stories
Haunted passages of Paris are full of stories

I love Paris in the winter when it drizzles
I love Paris in the summer when it sizzles

Some things never change and we don't want them to...
Some things never change and we don’t want them to…

I love Paris every moment
Every moment of the year
I love Paris, why oh, why do I love Paris?
Because my love is near.

Waiting for the summerNote: “I love Paris” was written by Cole Porter. 

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Under pressure

Why do I feel the weight of the world on my shoulders?

Etna

It’s light.

It’s light when I clothe my soul in a different skin.

Ladybug

It’s light when I burst into blooms of colors and scent.

Flower

Why can we only love what we see, but fail to see when we love?

darkness coming

A night of weary thoughts rushes in through my pores, and it’s not the darkness I fear, but the fear itself.

Why do I feel the weight of time on my shoulders? Or more likely the lack of time that presses down ever so slowly, and ever so fast like the night pressing down on the setting sun.

Trees

It’s light and I’ve been awake in my dreams. It’s time to fall back into the sleep of reality again until I convince fear to see me.

waterfall