My once in a lifetime/once a year trip is on it's last day and It's been one full of reminders on why these are a necessity for my heart and soul.
Exploring new places, new food, new art has made me feel him so much. As I've realized, it's always been those moments of filling my heart with wonder and life that I know he is always with me....smiling in his heart, hopefully, right along with me.
I'd write more but have Rodin to observe, flea markets to shop, escargots to be eaten and his love to keep filling.
“Our battered suitcases were piled on the sidewalk again; we had longer ways to go. But no matter, the road is life.” - Jack Kerouac
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