Paris Travelogue: A Second Breath, Bathed in the Light of the Holy Night

Prologue: The Promise of That Day, and Returning to the Land

For me, stepping onto the streets of Paris marks my second time doing so. My first visit to this land was on the way back from my work in Finland, Northern Europe. I stopped by Paris, squeezing it into my schedule, to get a birthday present for my beloved Kana. That hurried yet somewhat proud and heart-pounding time feels like just yesterday.