I’ve already begun to pack in my head. The essentials. I travel light. Very light.

Because at the end of the day, I’m going to Paris to feel nothing but the weight of Paris, which happens to be light. Someone seems to have bottled happiness in that city. And the term “madly in love” IS Paris. 

Nauseous yet?

I’m not. I’m especially excited to be shooting there. Have three shoots booked, hopefully more to come, and lots of music to check out - especially with Printemps de Bourges festival happening around the same time, a lot of bands are coming through Paris en route. Every time I go to Paris, I feel like I’ve seen everything I’ve wanted to see. Maybe it’s because this time I’ll be there for a while, but seems there are tons of places I didn’t feel the desire to see before, that I want to see now. Funny how that is…

but really I’m just addicted to how this feels…