Sunday, January 25, 2009

Little Things: Far Away From Paris Edition

It seems like the only sound that can both put me into a daydream and yank me out of one is that of a scooter. Usually, the "yanking out" of a daydream occurs when stepping in the path of the aforementioned vehicle. I was clicking through someone's pictures of a trip to France and a scooter went by downstairs. For a full second, I was back in Paris. Then I wasn't anymore.

Another thing that profoundly brings me into a daydream is Marc Jacobs Daisy perfume, probably because I wore it everyday over there. I love when it gets trapped in my scarf and I catch little whiffs of it.

I'm trying to create other memories here, but if one could choose anything to daydream about, Paris wouldn't be the worst thing.

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