In 2018, I spent my third year in Paris both pensive and emotional. Writing about it was cathartic in the sense that none of the things that I found I had written were fresh ideas, but rather things which had been crossing my mind constantly since my arrival to the city. Here I thought I’d share it with you all. Nothing is quite perfect, but all writings and film photography are my own. And here’s a playlist to listen to while you read, if you’re so jazzed. Let me know what you think!