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Inspired by Time

"Time has been transformed, and we have changed; it has advanced and set us in motion; it has unveiled its face, inspiring us with bewilderment and exhilaration."

Two days since Parijs

Monday, June 21, 2010

It now feels like I've arrived some place I don't belong. I felt so comfortable in Paris, in my little crappy hotel room with my girlfriends, my friends, and my boyfriend. Of course not all at once, the room only held a max of 3 people.

However, here are some cute pictures

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