There is nothing like a cold winter day to make me long for Paris in the spring. Let’s go! Let’s leave! Just think, how much more momentous would an awkward pause in conversation be when stretched out across the table of a sidewalk cafe?
Words From The Woman In The Red Dress
There is nothing like a cold winter day to make me long for Paris in the spring. Let’s go! Let’s leave! Just think, how much more momentous would an awkward pause in conversation be when stretched out across the table of a sidewalk cafe?
Give me validation.