Bittersweet.
Last day in Paris.
The rain gave us a break yesterday and I was able to do a photo session with a gal I had met at a party. The session ended up a glass of red wine and friendly conversations of life in Paris. We were sitting at a cafe that was along the seine with a view of Pont Alexandre and the setting sun. As we were walking away the eiffel tower started to sparkle and I said aloud “that never get’s old” and she agreed.
I had coffee with a film maker/screen writer and we talked about lie decisions and how sacrifices are made in life to achieve something beyond what we could settle for. We talked of great photographers and the work that they did. I’m reminded again that I want to create and its a burning desire I cannot ignore.
Saturday night was nothing short of epic. Brian and Betsy had an amazing engagement party and we drank champagne and danced our feet off until wee hours of the morning at Chez Castel.
Literally and figuratively I have a little black rain cloud following me along. I hate this feeling of sadness and I don’t want to feel this way, especially in Paris and my last few days here. But if you are going to be sad, at least you’re in Paris!
Perspective is everything and so I will not allow myself to wallow.
I’m grateful for:
Feeling welcomed and being able to meet soo many people this trip.
Successfully executed 5 sessions during my 4 weeks here. Three of which presented themselves during my time here.
Visited a new country! HEARTBerlin!
enjoyed myself to the fullest extent. Danced, laughed, partied and made new friends.
C’est la vie. :bisous:
