Time and Atrocities

Forty years ago (at 21 years old) I came to Paris with my 17- year-old sister for our junior year abroad/gap year. We met two 19-year-old Canadian girls en route and became fast friends. We four travelled together, partied together, and learned together. Us “Paris gals” have remained good friends throughout the years while weContinue reading “Time and Atrocities”