Asking me to describe Paris and what it means to me is like asking someone why they love something. There are so many words and yet, none of them say it quite right…

In French I suppose you’d call it a certain je ne sais quoi.

It’s just a place I’ve always loved and felt drawn to, like a story I’ve known by heart before ever reading a single page. It lights me up in a way few things do and is a place I’ll never shut up about + will return to over and over again.

Soon I’ll share all my favorite corners and ways I like to spend time in the city.