Paris. The city where time is boundless, unconstrained by the creations of humans outside of art, romance, wine, and splendor. On a night cruise on the Seine, the burning lights warmed with their vintage, capture moments never to be forgot. Being that it was my third time in Paris, I had imagined that the city would not take me as much as before, but it seems that with every return, Paris capsizes my imagination and winds time back to days of Delacroix and Monet. From Paris, with love.
