Parisian roofs

There is something about travelling that I cannot explain.

There is something about discovery: first impressions, new cultures, catchy accents.

There is something about uniqueness: the roads I walk that I never walked before and maybe I will never walk again.

There is something bout balance: trying to reinvent my life to find new ways and at the same time being yourself not to get lost.

There is something about mystery: why there is always something ordinary -like those greyish Parisian rooves- that almost obsessively catches my attention.

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