Paris, France., August 2016
When good American’s die, they go to Paris -Oscar Wilde
I have always had a fear of heights, and that also included flying. How do you get over your fears, by tackling them head on. I happen to fight my fear by flying 8 hours to France alone. I spend a week in the city of love. I spent a week surrounded by beauty. I spent a week surrounded by a dream I had always dreamt of.
The Last Trane 