Love Found in a Hostel World

In London, there is a major PSA that is painted on the grown, blown up onto huge posters on the walls, and there's even souvenirs, hats, t-shirts, you name it with these words on it. When I first got to London, I did not understand the obsession or the worry over such a thing. I... Continue Reading →

What is Finding Neverland?

Finding Neverland is the only reason why this blog exists and the start of my creative bravery. I was coming out of a dark place in my life and starting a new chapter and determined to make it the best one yet in my life. I believe people come into our lives for a reason,... Continue Reading →

A Funny Story: In My Own World

So while Versailles was magical, a little comedy did find me as it always seems to do in life. Hopefully, this makes you laugh as it does I. My friend Abby and I were dying at the beautiful visuals in every garden and room in the Chateau de Versailles.  They were breathtaking and there were... Continue Reading →

A Spark

This is just a Starbucks cup with a really cool way to sign my name, yes, I know. However, what this cup represents for me is why it gets a post all on its own. In Versailles, there's a Starbucks unlike any I have ever been. The coffee tastes better, even the pastries and juices... Continue Reading →

Notre Dame

It was my first day in Paris and the first stop after some very delicious crepes was Notre Dame. I knew not to expect the Disney Princess movie, but I was eager to see the architecture and how grand it would be in person. It took roughly near two whole centuries to finish the massive... Continue Reading →

Eiffel Tower

Before coming to Paris, I heard a lot of people say how they would never want to go to Paris. "It's too cliche." "It's too overrated." Me, I like to figure things out for myself, so I was excited to go to Paris, and of course, I had to see the Eiffel Tower. Abby had... Continue Reading →

Hall of Mirrors

Back in the era of Marie Antionette and Louis XIV having mirrors was a sign of great wealth. I am talking a hand mirror. If you had two? That would have been a big deal. Louis XIV wanted people to talk of Versailles and for everyone across the world to talk of Versailles. That would... Continue Reading →

To Play in Versailles

My friends and I played, and we laughed, there may have been wine involved. You know what they say, a picture is worth a thousand words. I would be interesting to hear what 3000 words are thought of here: Check out these introductions of my friends: Fernanda’s Introduction Abby. The Baddest Bitch I Know.

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