it's two months already since i packed my suitcase and moved to paris. it feels like i've been here forever. it feels like home. it feels right. a lot has happened in this time and i can't imagine a better way to sum up my summer than to brake down some numbers:
fashion shows visited: 4
baguetts eaten: 37
partys crashed: 1
metro rides taken: 63
flip flops worn: 0
picnics attended: more than 30 for sure
visits to the beach: 3
new friendships made: 6
worked at fashion editorials: 2 (and 1 tomorrow)
times been suprised: 48
Karl Lagerfeld encounters: 1
metro partys attended: 3
sunsets over eiffel tower seen: 12
policeman encounters: 2
fashion shows visited: 4
baguetts eaten: 37
partys crashed: 1
metro rides taken: 63
flip flops worn: 0
picnics attended: more than 30 for sure
visits to the beach: 3
new friendships made: 6
worked at fashion editorials: 2 (and 1 tomorrow)
times been suprised: 48
Karl Lagerfeld encounters: 1
metro partys attended: 3
sunsets over eiffel tower seen: 12
policeman encounters: 2
