I recall that on my flight to paris, the one where i actually moved, i took this picture to send to my boyfriend. I remember tagging it;and its not even my birthday! Its a picture of my seat on the plane, being special because i actually have the whole row to myself. I remember that i watched Beyonce's documentary-
Life is but a dream, that i stretched out and went to sleep feeling inspired. By the time i woke up, i was in paris.
