I’m an American currently interning in Paris and a few weeks ago I had a Monday off, so I did what any visitor to Paris does and decided to walk to see the Eiffel Tower. I wanted to catch up in my journal, and writing with views of the Tour d’Eiffel seemed like a dream. The Olympic rings had just been placed, and as I walked past the side with the rings and snapped a picture, at my feet was a heart, no doubt blown from somewhere else. I picked it up and looked at it, excited to show a friend of mine at home who likes to quilt. I think it’s one of the coolest souvenirs I have from my time here! 🙂
