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Posts tagged paris:
“There’s no better place than Paris to be a writer, pretend to be a writer, or walk in the footsteps of writers old and new. Here’s where to go, eat, and stay for a literary fix”
Paris, Je T’aime
cutsies.
New York, as a city, or a man.
I don’t care if this is a cliche, I think it’s beautiful and I love Paris.
Ahh.
IMAGINE, RIGHT.
I wish I was around in late 19th/early 20th Century Paris. I could have sat around drinking absinthe with Manet and Verlaine and Hemingway and van Gogh, discussing literature and art.
Le sigh.
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