A Walk Through Memory Lane

I know, I know. I talk a lot about France. But it's only because I miss being there. My husband is always making fun of me because I'm always doodling Eiffel Towers, baguettes, beret-wearing characters, and all the typical stuff that makes you think of Paris. But come on, you can't blame me for that? My "vie en France" inspires me; it's a part of who I am today, just like everything else I've done in my past. So today I felt like taking a visual stroll through the city of love, lights, and fashion...