After my trip to Italy, I came back to Paris with a smile on my face. While back at work, I hesitated on whether to text the American I had met in Rome or not. I was hesitant. I knew he liked me but something inside of me stopped me from just sending him a […]
Do all roads really lead to Rome ?
After so many years in Europe, I’ve finally got to go to Rome. I always knew I would love Italy, but I was not sure what to expect from its capital. I had been looking forward to this moment for so long and now it was finally happening. I decided I wanted to go alone. […]
The Greek hope
This very moment I am sitting outside a café in Paris. The moment is super cliché: me wearing a white dress, my coffee, a cigarette and my laptop. Yesterday, I was at this very same café, at this very same terrace, with a glass of rosé waiting for him to come. You may wonder who […]
Giving myself another chance
Tonight I heard my neighbors fighting. It is not the first time I hear them yelling and swearing at each other. Even though, most of the times I hear them having sex. I guess half of the people living in Paris have been through this issue of non sound proof walls and ceilings. But just […]
“You are not Catholic, you are not French, you are not too skinny.”
“You are not catholic, you are not French, you are not too skinny” were the words that my ex boyfriend told me one night in bed. He was actually referring to all the concerns his awful mother (yes, I used the adjective she deserves) had about me. This led to our first big fight and the […]