As I walk Tequila around these streets I stop and laugh with pure joy. I can’t believe I’m really here. This is home now. I live in Paris.
It’s like all my life, all my body and soul wanted to be here. And finally, finally I am.
I am so happy and relaxed and content and eager I don’t know what to do with myself.
Sunday, August 24, 2008
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