overwhelmed by the la vie bohème feeling, we headed down the hill to find moulin rouge. you know, the famous red windmill that stands as a symbol for love, passion, art, and a carefree, crazy way of life. joie de vivre, as the french say. we didn’t know where we were going, but we just..
happy monday, my friends. oh, and happy 4th of july, fellow americans! i’m celebrating being an american on the blog today by posting more about my trip to paris last week. hehe. i mean, it makes since, right? as an expat american, i have the amazing privilege to be able to access europe + the..