Every morning here in Paris I watch the florist across the street bring out flowers and arrange them in front of her shop. And every morning it's a different arrangement, never the same. There is a certain Zen magic in this. [https://scontent-a-cdg.xx.fbcdn.net/hphotos-prn1/q71/s720x720/67708_670\ 833339607469_580143832_n.jpg]
- [FairfieldLife] Realizing that the same old same old never is turquoiseb
