from November 2014.
Being
in Brussels now, these photos from Paris seem like they were taken forever ago.
I was visiting a friend who was spending a semester abroad. I remember feeling like it was a taste of what
was to come.
And
now I'm here, and it's been a month and a half.
Despite
feeling that I'm slowly settling into a routine here, it still dawns on me
every now and then that I'm stepping on the streets of Brussels everyday. In
those moments, I am completely overcome with happiness, a tingling childlike
exciment.
I can't
wait to develop the rolls I have finished already and show you some pictures.
(In the meantime, this is where you should go for some timely updates.)
(In the meantime, this is where you should go for some timely updates.)
But to
get back to the topic: Paris. Pictures from Paris. Well, everyone knows that a
weekend in Paris is a weekend well-spent, and it's always nice to remember.
I still dream about my weekend in Paris. I hope it'll happen soon.
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DeleteOh meu deus, fotos tão bonitas, a cor do inverno torna-as mais nostálgicas e intemporais, como nos tem habituado :)
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