Rain and Dream Mood in Paris โœจ Travel Diaries ๐ŸŒโ˜€๏ธ

July 1, 2018

It rained in Paris ๐Ÿ’ฆโค๏ธ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿปโœจ
This beautiful city becomes even more romantic with the rain and its scentโ€”the kind that puts you in a dreamy mood and fills you with hope and faith that dreams really do come true, and that what may seem impossible at first glance can actually be possible ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿป๐Ÿ™๐Ÿป๐Ÿ™๐Ÿป๐Ÿงš๐Ÿปโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿงš๐Ÿปโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿงš๐Ÿปโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ”ฎ๐Ÿ”ฎ๐Ÿ”ฎโ˜€๏ธโ˜€๏ธโ˜€๏ธโœจโœจโœจ

This atmosphere inspires me so much to take out my magical notebook of lettersโ€”the one I bought back in April at the Freud Museum in London. Ever since then, Iโ€™ve carried it in my bag, waiting for the perfect moment to dive into my dreams, to write letters to my future self, and then open them a few years later to see how many โ€œchudoebiโ€ have entered my life and how many dreams have already come true ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ™๐Ÿป๐Ÿ™๐Ÿป๐Ÿ™๐Ÿปโ˜€๏ธโ˜€๏ธโ˜€๏ธ๐Ÿฆ‹๐Ÿฆ‹๐Ÿฆ‹๐Ÿงš๐Ÿปโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿงš๐Ÿปโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿงš๐Ÿปโ€โ™€๏ธโœจโœจโœจโœจ

I deeply believe in โ€œchudoebiโ€ (my kind of miracles) โ€”and I believe that if we dream a lot, if we dare to dream boldly, and truly believe they will come true, then everything will happen ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜ The key is to do everything possible from our side: to free ourselves from everything unnecessary, everything that blocks us, so that we can open fully to the life and reality we desire ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ™๐Ÿป๐Ÿ™๐Ÿป๐Ÿ™๐Ÿป๐Ÿฆ‹๐Ÿฆ‹๐Ÿฆ‹๐Ÿงš๐Ÿปโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿงš๐Ÿปโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿงš๐Ÿปโ€โ™€๏ธ๐ŸŽˆ๐ŸŽˆ๐ŸŽˆ๐ŸŽ‰๐ŸŽ‰๐ŸŽ‰๐Ÿญ๐Ÿญ๐Ÿญ๐ŸŒˆ๐ŸŒˆ๐ŸŒˆ๐Ÿ’Œ๐Ÿ’Œ๐Ÿ’Œ๐ŸŽ๐ŸŽ๐ŸŽ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿป๐Ÿ™๐Ÿป๐Ÿ™๐Ÿปโœจโœจโœจโœจ

Sending you so many โ€œchudoebiโ€ to you โ˜€๏ธโ˜€๏ธโ˜€๏ธ๐ŸŒˆ๐ŸŒˆ๐ŸŒˆ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿป๐Ÿ™๐Ÿป๐Ÿ™๐Ÿป๐Ÿงš๐Ÿปโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿงš๐Ÿปโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿงš๐Ÿปโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿฆ‹๐Ÿฆ‹๐Ÿฆ‹๐ŸŒŸ๐ŸŒŸ๐ŸŒŸ๐ŸŽ๐ŸŽ๐ŸŽโ˜€๏ธโ˜€๏ธโ˜€๏ธ๐Ÿญ๐Ÿญ๐Ÿญ๐Ÿ”ฎ๐Ÿ”ฎ๐Ÿ”ฎโค๏ธโค๏ธโค๏ธ๐ŸŽŠ๐ŸŽŠ๐ŸŽŠ๐Ÿ•Š๐Ÿ•Š๐Ÿ•Š๐Ÿ”ฎ๐Ÿ”ฎ๐Ÿ”ฎ๐Ÿ’ฅ๐Ÿ’ฅ๐Ÿ’ฅ๐ŸŒˆ๐ŸŒˆ๐ŸŒˆ๐Ÿฆ‹๐Ÿฆ‹๐Ÿฆ‹๐Ÿฆ‹๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜โ˜€๏ธโ˜€๏ธโ˜€๏ธโœจโœจโœจโœจโค๏ธโค๏ธโค๏ธโค๏ธโค๏ธ๐ŸŽŠ๐ŸŽŠ๐ŸŽŠโœจโœจโœจ๐Ÿ’–๐Ÿ’–๐Ÿ’–๐Ÿญ๐Ÿญ๐Ÿญ๐Ÿญ๐ŸŽ๐ŸŽ๐ŸŽโ˜€๏ธโ˜€๏ธโ˜€๏ธ๐Ÿงš๐Ÿปโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿงš๐Ÿปโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿงš๐Ÿปโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿงš๐Ÿปโ€โ™€๏ธ๐ŸŽฏ๐ŸŽฏ๐ŸŽฏ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿป๐Ÿ™๐Ÿป๐Ÿ™๐Ÿปโœ…โœ…โœ…๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜โค๏ธโค๏ธโค๏ธโœจโœจโœจโœจ

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