In 2013, I moved to Paris for adore. Sure, I am a cliché. I quit my occupation, still left my comfy condominium and reported goodbye to my pals and relatives in purchase to relocate to a place where I did not speak the language.
So substantially has altered due to the fact I landed, including—perhaps unsurprisingly—my particular model. I invested the latter component of my twenties residing in Dalston, east London—home to, amongst other points, a costume-code the place everything and every thing goes. My wardrobe as such mirrored this a lot more colourful, extrovert and experimental outlook. The initial avenue I lived on was identified as Rue Rodier, and so it also turned the name of the blog site I started off at the beginning of this big shift, charting my very own travels and adventures but also my photography work and the inspiring stories of females I meet up with alongside the way.