ever since following jordan's temporary move to paris, i've been salivating over my own potential parisian dalliances. the food, the streets, the fashion, the museums, the gardens. i mean, the probability of it actually ever happening is, like, zero, or more like, negative, but seriously. wouldn't it be awesome.
via paris in four months.
paris is a far cry.
but you know what? hawaii isn't. and i'm kind of just as obsessed with hawaii. for different reasons: the beach, the air, the attitude, the life. problem is, my husband has a great career going on here that doesn't give him the option of being anywhere outside of LA. wah.
have you ever just picked up and left to experience something new somewhere new?
i just want one year of living in any one of my dream cities. is that lame? irresponsible?