If you buy 4 prints on the street in Paris in the snow, for €2 each, while on your honeymoon, on New Year's Eve, and then spend an obscene amount of money (I was going to post how much, but really, it's that embarrassing, I can't even tell you, internet) framing them, they'll look awesome.
And, in case you need a refresher in Parisian Geography, clockwise from the top left, that's the Eiffel Tower, Sacré Coeur, the Champs-Elysées, and Notre Dame.
And, for the record, having nice framed art on my walls? Makes me feel like an adult.
Observations and thoughts about life as seen through the eyes of a 20 something girl - this is the point where I'm supposed to say something like "making her way in the big city" but that's not true or "trying to leave her mark on the world" but also, not true who is actually making her way in the big city, and has been since August 2007. It's just me, my life, and my psychosis - and a lot of pictures of food, shoes, and sternums.