Sitting there, alone in a foreign country, far from my job and everyone I know, a feeling came over me. It was like remembering something I'd never known before or had always been waiting for, but I didn't know what. Maybe it was something I'd forgotten or something I've been missing all my life. All I can say is that I felt, at the same time, joy and sadness. But not too much sadness, because I felt alive. Yes, alive. That was the moment I fell in love with Paris. And I felt Paris fall in love with me.
This only happens when you are alone in an unfamiliar place and you suddenly feel a connection with the world around you which transforms your loneliness into a moment of recognition and harmony.
I want that to happen to me, here, where I am...
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But you are not alone
Ah, but I was writing about that scene in the film which can only truly happen when one is alone!
Of course, I am not alone so alas such a moment id not for me!:)
So beautiful. :)
Thanks.:)
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