blog d'amour

Settling into my life in Paris. This weekend was especially wonderful for me - a bit more relaxed maybe than many of my weekends here have been so far, but nonetheless, wonderful. I've been trying to surround myself with things I love, things that make me feel more at home while also stepping out of the box and trying to expand my horizons. Thursday night, I ventured to a less-seen area of the city to see a couple local Parisian bands play in the cave-like basement of a cafe. The musicians were experimental and played with large smiles on their faces. For the first time since I've been here, I felt like I had found a spot that was familiar to me - a crowded basement of captivated, music lovers, clear plastic cups filled with beer, and a magical late-night energy. 

The next day, a couple new friends and I went in search of a dance studio and found a part of the city which held the jackpot of thrift stores! Every street corner we passed, another one seemed to pop up and the clothes seemed to be getting cheaper and more beautiful by the minute. I was so overwhelmed with excitement that my hands literally shook as I ran my hands over gorgeous 30 euro fur coats and velvet skirts. After a couple hours of hopping from store to store, we stumbled upon a large building which blasted loud house music over large speakers. We walked into a large open room filled with young fashion designers and artists showing their latest work. A group of Dj's bobbed their head in the corner while beautiful, young people walked around wearing beautiful, unique clothes. It was places like this that made me want to go to Paris in the first place. My friend and I stayed all afternoon and then came back later that night to see a band play. I spent more money then I probably should have but tried not to feel guilty about it on account of I was supporting young artists/designers. 

Last night, I took my first dance class in a long time. I have no words to describe the way I feel physically and mentally when I dance. I took a hip-hop class in that same part of town that held the thrift stores and designer show (new favorite area in the city obviously). It was perfect. The minute the music started and we began to warm up, I felt as if I had never stopped. I'm beginning to realize how important it is for me to balance my life out with a physical activity that I am passionate about. Dance needs to be something that I continuously pursue in my life. 

Today was laid back. I went with my roommate this morning to see the famously beautiful view of Paris from the Sacre Couer  and it was just as wonderful as I had always imagined it would be. Since then, I've spent most of my Sunday afternoon in my bed - reading, doing French homework, watching re-runs of Sex and the City, napping, and skyping with my family. A perfect ending to a perfect weekend. 

The universe continues to send me the most amazing opportunities, lessons, and adventures - I am so thankful. xo