Memories

It’s crazy how some places hold so, so very many memories… I love walking through the city and smile when passing certain places. Others hurt, some makes me giggle and some places make me think of memories that feel more like dreams I had forever ago. As if they happened to someone else. I can almost see little scenes playing out in my head. Like that date in a little church in the 5th, listening to a classical music concert that I went to one autumn evening, or all the picnics I’ve had along the Scattered all over this beautiful place.