Earlier this week I spent the day in Paris to celebrate my friend Ammarah's birthday- And let me tell you there's nothing more enchanting than a days getaway to a neighbouring country. There's definitely worse things to do on a Tuesday. From a handsome smirking stranger eavesdropping on our conversation about the male anatomy on the Eurostar to tranquil and unflappable views of the Eiffel Tower on the steps of the Trocadero. The thousands of engraved love stories on the Love Lock Bridge to circling the jubilance of the Louvre and Arc de Triomphe to ending the city's experience with sexual electricity hovering in the air circumferencing the Moulin Rouge. A day is not enough to fascinate your inner romanticism with Paris. Plus there's nothing quite like that fatigued nostalgia that hits you once you pull back into rainy St Pancras International, stamped with tired eyes and unable to move due to the events of the day. I needed that day to clear my head, pull myself back together and appreciate the context of living in the moment, resulting in the photographic moments and memories captured by the snap of a camera. Enjoy :)
What's been your best Paris moment?