wordsarevibrations: (and mysterious lights pass overhead)
[personal profile] wordsarevibrations
TÊTE-À-TÊTE.
YOUR PARIS NETWORK.
Here's something odd.
I remember getting ready for bed in Night Vale, I assume I went to sleep.
But the next thing I know I'm at the luggage carousel in a French airport?
I mean, I've always wanted to travel, ever since visiting Svitz in college.
But this is all a bit sudden!
Has anyone seen my husband?
soulmakingsound: (i wish i was)
[personal profile] soulmakingsound
 It doesn't matter where she is. She could be waiting for the subway. She might be out in front of the Louvre, where the glass pyramid, carefully staying out of the way of skateboarders. Wherever there is a flat surface (or even a not-so-flat one), River is dancing.

I
t's been a hectic few days. Finding herself in an entirely new place, without her brother. Without her crew. But dancing calms her mind. And so she moves her body to whatever song is in her head, letting the steps soothe her.
simplepast: (men stjernene si'r jeg når dig til sidst)
[personal profile] simplepast
TÊTE-À-TÊTE.
YOUR PARIS NETWORK.
Does anyone else ever think back on the sunniest, happiest days of their childhood when they arrive in a new place and it looks like this?



Or is that just me? I don't know, maybe I'm hoping it's just me.
thelesson: (and the strange thing is)
[personal profile] thelesson
TÊTE-À-TÊTE.
YOUR PARIS NETWORK.
⚠ language ⚠
Must say, it smells like Paris has deteriorated noticeably in the past five years. Where does one go these days that doesn't stink like shit?

Recommendations welcome.