PARISÀLALUNE
Je m'appelle Hélène.
I'm lucky enough to be embarking on a month-long internship in Paris.
This tumblog is a record
of my adventures
and thoughts.
I was born to direct

I was born to direct

Demain:

Canal St. Martin, which most of you would probably recognize as the place where Ámelie skips stones in the introduction of Ámelie From Montmartre. It was built in the early 19th century and was almost paved over as a highway in the 1960s, but was preserved and is now the location of many restaurants and a popular hangout for students and tourists.

Hopefully, my light will be good and I’ll get some nice shots for school!

artieisaac :
So, call me a bumpkin and put me back in the haller.

I thought the Jean-Paul Gaultier perfume was John Galliano's. And I was thinking, "Pray tell. Just what does THAT smell like?"

Hahahahaha probably stale cigarettes and bourbon…

summer0flove :
hi...yess im stalking your may program trip. and i heard from a bird that you met EMMA FUCKING WATSON!?!?!

you know who i am, check the tumblr beyotch :)
missed you in G notes today!!

smallcrumblr :
are there human centipedes in paris?

Mon petit tigre

Mon petit tigre

Paris Vlog #1

sheeeeeeee’s leeeeaaaaaving hoooommmmme

sheeeeeeee’s leeeeaaaaaving hoooommmmme

Ce Soir:

Cimetière du Pêre Lachaise, which is the world’s most-visited cemetery with three World War I memorials. In America, it’s best known for being home to Oscar Wilde’s grave, which is what I’ll be visiting tonight.

Hopefully, I’ll get some pretty shots of sunset in the 11th on my way.

F.I.P. Radio France ↘