Croissants, space invaders, marvelling at the Lourve, remembering Amélie, cute puppies, giant salades at bistros, eating cheese on bread (and using my student ID card as a knife), spending hours people watching at Sacré-Cœur, the Dreamlands exhibition at Pompidou, descending into the catacombs, Palais de Tokyo, skinny pants/big hair, more falafel, a sun that never goes down.
Previous post: CFS Loves 65
Next post: København
Hello! My name is Amber Parkin. I'm a New Zealander living in London. I'm a writer obsessed with fondue, chesterfield sofas, vintage dresses, foxes, and 35mm.
Here I like to talk about fashion, design, food, travel, writing & books, and culture. Everything else (including my photography) goes into my digital notebook.
If you'd like to email me the address is amber@codeforsomething.com
 |
 |
 |
 |
 |
 |
|
{ 5 comments… read them below or add one }
Amber
Paris, like Sydney or Auckland, is great to visit. And to dream of living in, but hard work in real life.
Berlin, like Melbourne or Wellington, is only ok to visit but amazing to live in.
Looks like you’re having a great trip.
Enjoy
I am writhing around in pained jealousy, it’s the Amelie reference that stings the most.
Oh! Paris looks so charming . . .
I love your pictures. I too will hopefully visit in September.
Come to me, sunshine and bread.
Sheena: Don’t forget the cheese. I go back to Paris tomorrow & it will all be about the cheese.