Imagine a place where all of the things you love are laid out before you. This is Paris.
For me, this is a combination of beautiful people, beautiful fashion, beautiful art, beautiful food, beautiful language, beautiful buildings and beautiful esthetics. This was Paris. It's like someone went into my head and saw all of the things that make me happy and made them come true.
I feel like I have seen the most beautiful sunset and now I am blind again.
And although the memory of the sunset remains, I have to contend myself with just that: A memory.
My heart longs for Paris so much that I feel like my soul literally hurts.
Dearest Paris, will I ever see you again?
This blog was created to share my belief that the art making process can be a vehicle for empowerment.
I am living proof.