I find myself like I was three years ago, on the eve of the 28th of April, babysitting and writing a blog. Except this time I am in Normandy France and tomorrow I am not getting on a plane to move to an entirely new continent.
Tomorrow marks three years that I have lived in France. Three years! There is so little in my life I’ve done for more than three years.
And there is certainly nothing that I have done with as much vigor as learning my way around this insane city.
This whole adventure is becoming so large that at this point i have a hard time summing it all up, retrospective on how much all of this has changed me, the things I have seen and learned.
I have met some beyond amazing people by some of the best and most unbelievable turns of fate. People who have made me a more fulfilled person just by being themselves and by being in love with this city as well.
I get to play music all the time and find myself more and more encouraged by people around me who are eager to play almost 24/7.
It is not many people who can say it but I KNOW that right now in my life I am 100% happy. Everything is so wonderful, has been for a while, and just keeps getting better. And even if it all went to hell tomorrow am so lucky to have been able to live in pure sunshine like I have these last few months.
I am absolutely in an amazing place right now and I think I only have things to look forward too.
Cheers to three years!Sunny afternoon snack infront of the Eiffel Tower