April in Paris
When I look out my window and see the backs of these row homes, I see Paris. The jumbled mishmash of rooflines, windows, and balconies is what I remember most fondly about my time there. The cathedrals, monuments, and grand boulevards were great, but the things I liked most were the quotidian: small grocers, park [...]

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