return to paris

We stand at the edge of the Eiffel Tower and its noble heights remind us that we have passed this way before. Before there were girls and hair bows and makeup and purses, there was simply a boy and a girl on a journey.   And he said to her, ‘Let’s wait to climb this [...]


I am a little pencil in the hand of a writing God, who is sending a love letter to the world. Mother Theresa