I watched Midnight In Paris again last night, and liked it just as much the second time. What do you guys think? Oscar worthy? Despite it’s extreme Woody Allen-ness, there’s something charming and magical about watching anything happening in Paris. I’ve been lucky enough to visit a few times with my dad, and we both agree that there’s something just so very Paris about Paris. What I mean to say, is that even if you just catch a glimpse of a city street, a building, or a perfectly square-cut tree – you can tell that it’s Paris.
And this one is just too good…
via Cup of Jo
I’ll just be sitting here, day-dreaming about Paris, hoping I can get there again soon. Just like Gil Pender, I’m sure I’ll wish to stay.