Ah Paris, mon amour

While doing lab work yesterday, someone started playing La vie en rose, and I felt like my mind was moved to Paris. Paris, the one city that has captured my heart since I was there the first time almost 17 years ago. I am still in love with it.

I’m just gonna keep on writing while I listen to the sweet tones of Louis Armstrong. Here, listen with me and dream away.

//c_Cae; super-nostalgic

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5 responses to “Ah Paris, mon amour

  1. Dear Caely,

    Thanks for the walk down memory lane. I have loved Paris ever since I visited there in 2007. I could live there forever in a dream. Lovely music.

    Aloha,

    Doug

    • Dear D,

      In my heart, I live in Paris, although my heart yearns for Brisbane at times…

      Love,
      Cae

  2. Dear Caely,

    I’m a little late getting around. I’ve never been to Paris so I can’t relate to you and Doug on that level, but I do love Louis Armstrong. ;)

    Shalom,

    Rochelle

    • Dear R,

      No worries, we all move in different paces. I’m just happy ours keep intertwining all the time.
      You have good music taste then, and if chance is ever given, go to Paris.

      Love,
      Cae

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