LA is usually perceived like this big beautiful place, with beautiful people, and always gorgeous weather… and it’s not really like that in real life. Hollywood made it a dreamy postcard, but living here is just not easy. Especially if you have dreams. This tarantula of a city has its ways of crushing them if you can’t make it, and that’s really traumatizing to say the least. Because you’re still surrounded by the Hills, and the pressure of all of the lights, and the celebrities that you run into.
For me it’s inspiring. All of it. The despair, the dirt, the shiny things, the fake people, the amazing talents, and the list goes on… the incredible memories that I make there, are like fuel for me. It’s the prettiest and most soul-crushing place I know, and for that I love it. The stars have me.
Quiet little neighborhood walk in Studio City, for Halloween 🎃
In this post I have a couple updates to give you on my Blog. First, I’ll tell you about when I will be posting. So I tried different days, and more or less posts, and I figured with my schedule I really can’t post more than three times a week… which is pretty good already.
It’s always a good idea to take off for a few days to Switzerland, and get some fresh air. It’s especially good if your best friend lives there, and by just seeing her your energy is replenished.
Paris has this special gift of making people depressed… I mean, I’m not even joking. If you live there, you know. Looks pretty like a postcard on the outside, but on the inside it’s cold, grey and dirty. It weighs you down, after a couple of weeks, you need new horizons or else it takes the best out of you.
And I’m definitely not one to let it get to me, which is why I travel so often. I need to escape.
I am one of those people who never gets tired of walking around their own city… especially because that city is none other than Paris ! Splendid buildings, incredible designs, you can find Art at every corner, and then when you turn, you find yourself in luscious parks; what more to ask for, right ?