I believe that we each have "our very own" Paris.
Don't get me wrong. I love it all, but my Paris is Montmartre and the Rue Montorgueil areas.
I am home there.
I love this shot from Montmartre, taken as you're getting off the funicular at the top!
I am missing Paris.
During my early years of here, it was because from 2002 to recently I was just passing through on my way to the Chatette.
Once I realized how much I missed having my time with Paris, I began to find ways to be there longer, spending a couple nights before I headed back to the states.
Now, with so much going on with the virus; I miss Paris...period.
I'm not going to travel unless I absolutely have to.
That must will come in the middle of March, 2022, when I have a return to the states scheduled. It's probably going to be a return to a mere "traverse" of Paris.
For some reason, the memories...people, places, feelings, and all the amazing moments are flooding my heart and soul today.
They are washing over me!
I'm living on memories made!
Isn't it wonderful that I have them at all?
Happy Thursday!
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