paris, la défense
the horn awakes on the street me and now I'm wide awake
I slip into the first-best thing with the thought that I walk around at last times could, as I wanted it - and so it was
the morning joghur is down choked, the aqueous coffee afterwards and already I pike out of the hotel
the streets are full of cars
in the distance I see the tip of the Eiffel Tower - lit under their I'm in my dream last night while I fell
his strolling on the bridge so, I think of the people, the jogger, the office people, the family and everything else
but what is most striking that everyone smokes and it was so easy never to come tip to
so I put my away away, buy me vogue one French, smoke me one and enjoy the sunshine. already collected on the flowers to bloom - whether they know well that is the paradise?
is eat here drink awfully expensive, is terribly expensive, but that's beside the
the beautiful town homes along the avenues have my conquered heart in the storm and I look directly in the first real estate business, the shop window for apartments to
the metro ride I can not because no dog is allowed, so run I (at the end of the day added together) 50 miles on foot and can make me live my impressions from the beautiful - and I must say that life can be so so so nice if you're just at the right place.
on the Champs Elysees I feel like a king I
needs to take only my credit card, and already I can include world, even at h & m there are things so beautiful that it is unreal
appears towards the end of the day is another roller-coaster ride in a Parisian taxi, because the more wins here and my English taxi driver was simply the coolest
and while I eat it at my first Japanese restaurant all through the shoot, because I do not come clear with skewered shrimp, I only know one thing:
when home is where the heart is, I've left pieces of my heart here.
They are unfortunately all cell phone pictures, because Canon was too disabled to repair my camera rechtezitig, I'm sorry. (
