394. Write poetry while sitting in a Parisian cafe
Updated October 28, 2009
I don’t think I’ve ever been so in love with anyone’s life as I was when I read Simone de Beauvoir’s biography. I wanted that life so much – dressing up in gorgeous dresses with my hair just so, then lounging around cafes, smoking cigarettes, debating philosophy, and writing.
I will visit Paris one day and I’ll be sure to set aside an afternoon to write and sip coffee and enjoy the atmosphere.