SUMMER 2016 // Every morning I would wake up at 6:30 in the morning, get dressed, grab my camera, and wander. The streets would be fairly empty. People were cleaning their windows and shouting bonjour. People picking up trash from the roads and smiling, knowing that this girl fascinated by everything she sees, must be a tourist. I didn’t know where I was going, but that is the exciting part. All I did was follow the different paths of cobblestone and think to myself, “why don’t I live here yet?”