sun+park+friends = paris picnic
Upon arrival in France, I was tricked by the weather into thinking I had prematurely skipped the remaining summer heat since I enjoyed a premiere dinner on a friend’s terrace Continue reading
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winter light. {city of} paris
There’s a reason Paris is called the City of Light. The French capitol isn’t as popular in the winter months, but I think it’s one of the best places to Continue reading
springtime is… springin’. {greentimes}
The other day, a friend commented, “It’s here! It’s February and spring is here in Paris!” She wasn’t just talking about the view of the sparkly Printemps building from my Continue reading
paris park strolling. {weather thread}
Tuesday afternoon was a damp 50 degrees in Paris. The sky was greyish with a slight blue tinge, and the sun illuminated cottony patches of sky, casting a steely pastel Continue reading
spring preview.
The cold doesn’t bother me much. In fact, the Parisians on numerous occasions have asked in shock and horror, “Aren’t you cold?!,” when they notice I’m wearing only a light Continue reading
rwb in paris. {hello, fall}
Fall has, ehh, fallen in Paris, and here to prove it are beanies, tights, suede shoes and Parisian chicness in general. More updates soon. I’m a terrible, terrible blogger.
autumn waiting. {it’s here}
Oh hey, y’all. I didn’t forget about you. Again. It’s just that … well, it’s just that… okay. There really isn’t an excuse. Can we still be friends? Updates coming Continue reading
run, oliver. {get medica}
I wasn’t expecting to have a life changing food experience in Croatia (I mean, I’m in Italy right after, so game over), and it’s a good thing I kept my Continue reading
tchusse, berlin. {i’m sorry, was that a sneeze?}
After leaving Texas’ 110-degree summer earlier this month, Stockholm’s, Copenhagen’s and Berlin’s mild August is heaven. At least it was heaven until saying “tchusse” was actually just a sneeze. I Continue reading
berlin. {first impressions}
Berlin has been my home for the past week. You know. That city that used to have a wall right smack-dab in the middle, dividing east from west, friends and Continue reading
