Show infront of the eiffel tower
Paris is the definition of beaty. It is the perfect world where the earth touches the sky and your soul meets your body. the people are impeccably dressed. every hair is in place and every hand is manicured to perfection. Their styles are so different, but all so similiar. a vintage world where the weather is always shining even when there are only clouds in the sky and rain pouring down. your soul gets set free and you feel peace. the buildings are as old as the moon and designed to perfection. Paris is my save place. I wish to one day live there and create my clothes from a rusty french loft with my bed next to my sewing machine and my fabrics hanging from the walls. I want to wear black clothes and lots of jewels like pearls and diamonds and rubies and pretend I’m Coco Chanel. I want to eat croissants and be a french flirt. I want to be free.