 How ironic that I come back from Paris wanting to quit blogging altogether (Yes, I am seriously considering this) and the next day I get a request from a dear friend of mine (my mentor) to use my social media platform to spread the word about an issue we are both extremely passionate about.
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 Paris is quite possibly, the most beautiful city in the world. It has all of the things I love: Art, culture, history, fashion, food and the French language. And now it's even better for another reason: Fearless Abstract Painting. Making a "Top Ten" list proved to be incredibly difficult. Here are some highlights, although it does not begin to encompass the magic I experienced:  This place is so incredible I went back for a second time. This time I had company, met a cat and ate a duck.  Renting a studio outside of Paris means we get to see more of the jaw dropping country side of France. What can I say? When I think this can't get any better... it does. 
Anyone mind sharing any jet lag cures? I woke up this morning feeling like I had been sat on by a hippopotamus. When I finally ventured out of my hotel room, I did not intend to walk as far as I did, but I just couldn't help myself. I'm in Paris! 
My second time in Paris is already miles different than my first time here, mostly because I am not alone. Having a local, French - English speaking contact allows me to explore the city in ways that would be impossible to do if I were on my own. For example, I would never have thought that a hop on - hop off tour in a double decker bus would be so fabulous.  Tomorrow I am on route to teach a 9-day Fearless Abstract Painting Retreat in Paris! Here's what I have learned (so far) about packing for an international painting trip: |
