On my way to Paris

On my way to Paris

The sun was rising as my plane left Bucharest, the words of my good friend Irina still ringing in my ears: May you have the most wonderful year of your life!

World, here I come :)


6 thoughts on “On my way to Paris

  1. Uuuuh, I love it, I love it! Ce frumos este si ce frumos l-ai botezat!
    Am ramas fara cuvinte intelepte in seara aceasta, insa am dezvoltat un nou tic mental: “Oare ce face Ioana in clipa asta?!”. :)

  2. Tot nu-mi vine sa cred ca ai plecat asa… ca o zeiță. O fi photoshop. ma gandesc. Dar cat de realist este sun flare-ul ala… Poate chiar a plecat aceasta Venus…
    Ioana, cu Îngerii sa plutesti, si cand te asezi ușurel pe pamant Oamenii sa-i cunosti. Si tot asa. Si sa ne zici de-i mare diferenta :)

    • Sincer, nici mie nu imi vine uneori sa cred ca am plecat :) In prima zi, cand am intrat la metrou si am intrat intr-un iures de limbi de toate natiile si culorile, am inceput sa strig in gandul meu: oh, my god, oh my god, I’m in Paris!!!

  3. Pingback: On my way back home | The Light Journal by Ioana Iftode

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