Sept. 12 – crying for Claude

Sunday started off dreary, clouds covered everything, casting gray shadows over the city. I almost took it as a "repose day," where all I would do is drink tea, read & maybe go for a run. But after a couple hours of lounging I decided to take the gloomy weather as a hint to go to … Continue reading Sept. 12 – crying for Claude


Sept. 11 – a Parisian samedi

Spending the weekends in the countryside are lovely but after the past couple of days, I have to admit, the city has such a glow at the end of the work week. It truly transforms into a seemingly cooler, slower-paced lifestyle with laissez-faire vibes. Saturday started off lazily, but around 11 I met up with fellow … Continue reading Sept. 11 – a Parisian samedi