a thought on Paris

[neviebatgirl]

In Paris I feel like I had a better sense of who I was. Maybe because I was alone a lot more often. I definitely pursued many more outside interests there...way more than I ever do here. I need to remember that Paris feeling. The feeling that life isn't about achievement...it's about throwing yourself into certain interests and finding pleasure in that itself.

Maybe I should go to the art museum later. It's no Louvre...but it couldn't hurt. Can you believe I was interested in art and history there? Me?? Wow.