“America is my country and Paris is my hometown.” ~ Gertrude Stein
In 2015, I fell in love with a poet in Paris and ended up living there for six years. It was one of the most beautiful experiences of my life—and one I’ve only recently begun to unpack with any real clarity. I don’t regret leaving, but lately I do find myself daydreaming about the city ev…
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