Paris, Je t'aime!

Tonight before the rain the air was perfectly warm, with a hint of crisp. Ging and I walked from my house, along the streets of Montmartre, to our favorite little restaurant where we wined and dined and giggled. She walked me home and gave me a goodnight kiss. A pretty perfect date. Actually, the close to a great day, as before we had gone to Pompidou to see Calder and Kandinsky, and then vintage shopping in the Marais. Only three more weeks in Paris, we are definitely making the most of it. Last night was also fun...Bregman and Lauren joined us for sushi and then giant mojitos in one of the best bars of Odeon,  both down to earth and illuminated- by -the- candle-light-elegant. We ventured to Chez Moune for lesbian night with Jamie, but then it was closed, so we laughed and went home. It was still lovely. These nights in Paris are getting fewer. It's only recently that I've realized how lucky I am to have this much beauty in my life. 

With this new Parisian life, has come a new Parisian attitude. I make fun of French people, it's true. But the attitude I've acquired here I am eternally grateful for. It's the french no bullshit, holier than thou, in your face, attitude. I am so so happy! I realized through an odd series of events, that I've taken on this attitude. And well, I just wanted to write a silly post so I don't forget the beautiful things I've done in the last few days and my new self discovery which has begun to transform me in many ways! woo!