Monday, June 01, 2009
I am now in some part of my university, typing this blog entry. I just came back from a weekend trip to Paris... again.... For the past few months, anybody who had asked me which city I liked the most, the answer was London. Right now, I am not so sure. I think I am secretly falling in love with Paris again. There isn't exactly something I can pinpoint the cause to.
The thing is that for the last couple of months, I always had a reason for liking London more. It was mainly because it feels like the city holds a lot of different things here and there. I mean you can find a monument in the middle of nowhere by a river just because the city has too many different items to display. And when night comes, the city has a mysterious atmosphere. I think it has got to do with the many films and books about London or UK.
Yet, for Paris, it was just a feeling. A feeling which I think stems from the combination of the night sky and the beautiful lights lighting up the city. There is more to this that one cannot explain. To simply put that it only has something to do with the lighting and the night, is not addressing it completely. It is like falling in love, where there isn't a reason for so.
The Origin. 6/01/2009 11:53:00 pm