I miss the aroma of pain au chocolat and baguettes in the cobblestone streets. I reminisce lounging in Jardin du Luxembourg with friends, eating delightful macaroons to our heart’s content. Swiping my Navigo each time I leave Montgallet for Trocadero, where I spent my summer interning. I miss watching Eurocup games at the bars on the Seine. Paris became my home so easily but goodbye came much too early.
I’m trying to describe in words what I love so much about Paris, but, I’m finding it easier to say through photographs. And maybe, it’s more than just the city that I loved, it’s who I was in that moment in time.