« Le bonheur est comme la neige : il est doux, il est pur et... il fond. » —Claire Malesset
It snowed last night — in Wisconsin and in Paris. My Instagram feed made me so nostalgic for winter in Paris. As the song says, “I love Paris in the springtime. I love Paris in the fall. I love Paris in the summer when it sizzles. I love Paris in the winter when it drizzles….” But if I had to choose, I think I might love Paris best sous la neige. It’s magical.
La vie sous la neige | Snow
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