What is it
about dreams that we want to chase them? In your mind they look like heaven, but what happens when your dream comes true? Does
it become standard?
are some questions I’ve asked myself back in Holland. My stay in Paris was my
dream come true, I finally could be a real Parisienne. And now I think I can
say that I am. Maybe some French people will laugh at me and tell me I’m far from
a Parisienne but yeah, what the ***
So now I’m
really used to live here, everything slowly becomes normal, but it is
ABSOLUTELY not normal! So every day I keep saying to myself that I’m verrrry
lucky to live here and experience so many cool things!
to carry you and don’t let them become a standard thing…