2010 was the year of turning the page. A long long long page that contained 25 years of my life, just about. Accepting that Paris is where I belong... or must belong was a strange concept even after living here for nearly (or over?) 10 years.
I am once again, ready to open these virtual fortune cookies. With a transformed motive. No more seeking a sign that will guide me back to my non-existent home. Just a little fun to perk me up, a little something to think about.
But this one is lame.
Your home is the center of great love. zzzzzzzzz.
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