Tag: love
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Evolving Hopeless Romantic
For as long as I’ve been on this earth, I have been a hopeless romantic, and the worst kind too. My entire teenage-hood was enveloped in countless imaginative encounters with “The One” and quite literally running off to be happily together. In my mind, there wasn’t anything love couldn’t resolve or mend. And it was…
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Paris, je t’aime
Harriet Beecher Stowe “At last I have come into a dreamland.” ∴ ∴ ∴ James Thurber “The whole of Paris is a vast university of art, literature, and music… it is worth anyone’s while to dally here for years. Paris is a seminar, a post-graduate course in Everything”