The whole city went quiet and left me alone with this window and nothing else on. You're still up, aren't you.
The whole city went quiet and left me alone with this window and nothing else on. You're still up, aren't you.
The last of the crowd picked up their blankets and went home. Mine's still here, and so am I — just with considerably less on than when the film started. Are you the type who stays after the credits?
Everyone's planning to go stargazing tonight. I've already started undressing for it. Coming?
Spent the afternoon at Paris Plages playing along with the whole American beach theme. Lasted maybe an hour before I needed a room with a lock and zero audience. Now I'm wondering if that last part should stay true.
Ended up at an esports arena tonight and I'm not ready to talk about how much I liked it. The cab home feels like the real party — you're missing it.
Watched strangers dive into the Seine chasing medals today, and all I could think about was getting home and out of everything. I'm still not done. Want to see how far I'm willing to take this?
Came home from Montmartre with an aria stuck in my head and zero interest in sleeping. The whole city is down there and not one of them knows what they're missing. Look up.
Four heatwaves deep and the only thing between me and the skyline is morning haze. Be honest — you'd climb four flights of stairs for this view, wouldn't you.
Found the stretch of riverbank where all the deckchairs face the wrong way. Two hundred people behind me, none of them looking. Yet.
Found the one rooftop pool in this city where no one asks questions. The water didn't help — I'm still burning. Come see how much worse it got.