My trip to Paris was very special and I although I miss it a lot, I am so grateful for the memories I created with some of the people I love the most. There was just something about the whole city, a certain kind of atmosphere which I could not quite put my finger on, but that made me feel at peace and happy. Standing on top of the Eiffel Tower (or lets be real, I did not go up on the very top as I was to scared haha) with so much wind in my hair I thought it was gonna blow off my head taking photographs of the city. Eating macaroons on a fancy, little café. Getting my hair cut by a lady who could not speak English but who said "Paris est magique" continuously... Everything about it was magical.