High Up : The Story of a Mysterious Picture

One night, I was going through my pictures because I was bored. I was trying to find something to post on my Instagram, but I felt like I would find nothing new.  Continue reading “High Up : The Story of a Mysterious Picture”

London Skyline

I went to London a few weekends ago with the French man, and being in territory that spoke my language hurt my head. I was so excited to be able to explain myself without having to search for words every two phrases. I tried speaking to everyone, meaning from the taxi drivers (most were actually quite, surprisingly nice compared to French taxi drivers), our hotel hostess and the barmen. But it took time to readjust to my own language. It was somewhat of a culture shock to be able to read everything and not have to ask about certain words or look them up in the dictionary (or google translate). I can’t deny that I was excited to hear the English accent as well. Continue reading “London Skyline”