November 19, 2023

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Good morning!

It’s Sunday, and we’re back at the Seine for our final nature Respite of our Paris adventure. How could a whole month have gone by so quickly? I marvel at how each minute contains 60 seconds, no more, no less—and yet somehow we still manage to keep an infinite assortment of tempos.

“All substances the cunning chemist Time
Melts down into that liquor of my life.”

—Ralph Waldo Emerson

Onwards,

Clara

p.s.—You can also watch today’s video via this link.