pink for Paris

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Last year, I decided that the best thing I could do, is celebrate my favourite holiday (VALENTINES DAY) ALL month long.  It was amazing. I went to Paris, the most romantic city in the world. I dyed my hair pink. I posted daily thoughts about love to my instagram. I basically went all out. I even fell in love. And again, it was AMAZING.

As I sit here, typing on my rose gold Macbook, with my pink nails with hearts on them, sitting next to my pink rose centrepiece, I wonder how on earth I’ll ever be able to top that. Thank goodness I have a little time to prepare. One thing I’d like to know sooner, is when is it appropriate for me to wear this white fluffy jacket again? Do I have to wait until December? Let me know please!

On this trip I danced the night away Parisian style…you could even say Paris danced the night away Faith style…I’ll tell you the story later.

I drank about 20 bottles of wine.

I lost my phone for the first (and last) time ever (the night the Parisians partied my style).

I met amazing people.

I learned that some things just can’t stay the same, and some things never change.

I froze myself, to take these photos in the snow (see blue and purple body parts). These photos are unedited.

I met the almost “the one”.

I also went to London.

I fell in love with London (too).

I raved, I shopped, I ate in London.

I went to emergency in London for the most wildest injury ever.

I went to Naples, Italy.

I ate the same pizza as Liz (Elizabeth Gilbert) in Eat, Pray, Love.

I pampered myself.

I gave Valentine’s away to strangers.

I bought a pink faux fur coat and ate vegan at a fancy seafood restaurant.

I got outside of my comfort zone.

And I spread as much love as possible.

 

xox,

 

 

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