“Memories made in the coldest winter…goodbye my friend, will I ever love again…”
Kanye sure does take a lot of inspiration from his favourite European city; Apart from one infamous duet with Jay-Z, I’m sure he was walking along the frosty streets of Paris when he was writing ‘Coldest Winter’. This was also the song I was playing as my plane was landing into Charles De Gaulle airport, which provided me with the momentum and beats to pretend I was in one of those bleak but dramatic flashback scenes of a couple’s inevitably doomed and star-crossed relationship. In a Spike Jonze remake of a Jean Luc-Godard inspired French New Wave film. Black roses. Flashes. A zebra in the wilderness. Ok I’ll stop imagining this fan-fiction of no genre but Spike if you’re reading this I hope you utilise your bromance with Kanye to it’s full potential very, very soon. Thanks. #agirlcandream.
ANYWAY, this first part of my Paris post will therefore just consist of white and its counterpart. I think that’s what I was trying to muster up from my muddled brain full of Spike Jonze, Kanye West, French cinematography and the rare beasts of the wild.
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AU REVOIR for now xx