She is jumping on the pavement while speaking to a friend, she talks about love and beer at the same time. She’s running a business with her boyfriend that they opened just for fun : it was silly
t-shirts to make people laugh, ten years after it’s still here and it’s bigger.
I can’t help laughing while talking to her and I’m thinking : where did we get this idea that following our impulse and eccentricity couldn’t lead to our success and happiness ?
Montmartre, Paris 18