A few posts back, I reminisced about a fabulous trip to Paris a few years ago. Though I've been to Paris several times and I always fall in love with the city all over again, I never get tired of mentally and emotionally going back there, thinking of the strolls we'd take through obscure streets.
It's not overrated as many say. It's just not. It's magical in every way imaginable.
So that post was a very overt attempt at convincing myself to move there as a wonderful and super juicy opportunity to go has presented itself.
And as if I needed any more reason other than I'd be living there, a dope photographer friend of mine (and the one who photographed me here), did the sexiest thing ever. Ever.
He flew to Paris on a whim's notice and married his fabulous and dear girlfriend. They rented a yacht and exchanged vows on the River Seine.
They'd only been dating for a year. I mean how sexy and utterly romantic is that? Gasp.
So, see, Paris makes dreams come true.
On her: Vintage dress // Jimmy Choo stilettos // Earrings: from her mom in Canada // DKNY black tights
On him: Banana Republic suit & shirt // tie unknown // Vintage hat // Ferragamo shoes
* photos courtesy of Shannon via TT Coles
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