Once again, I’m here in a Paris beset with mood swings as the city transitions from one season to another. The days are getting longer though, and a few evenings ago the sky had a striking, Maxfield Parish-ness to it as the last of the light faded away.
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I declare that there WILL be sun and rosé somewhere outside next week. Welcome back to Paris.
Thank you! It has been wonderful to be back. I don’t remember spring taking this long to arrive, though.