From July 23-30, 2012, I got the incredible opportunity to meet my best friend of 8 years for the first time in Paris, France.
The thing I quickly realized about a place like Paris is the sheer magnitude of it is damn near impossible to capture fully. Everything moves so fast and is so big and so busy and so rich in history, yet there are these small moments of sheer magic if you take the time to recognize them. The feel of the marble in the Arc De Triomphe, the smoke billowing out of a pipe an old man clings to, a fearless pigeon lacing its steps around you. It's not just the grandeur of the architecture and masses of people that make a city, but the little stories weaving themselves into every day you spend there.
So here is my diary of a beautiful week spent with a person I could not imagine my life without.
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