Don't know if it was worth mentioning, but yeah, it lasted a while and for some reason made me feel a bit lonely while it lasted, so I guess I wanted to. It's not even like I play my harp that much these days, but I guess in the end, even STUFF you've lived with for several years, or even decades, winds up getting a free materialism pass. I dunno. Just thoughts.
A slice-of-life look into the experience, immigration process and culture shock of a French person who moved from Paris to suburban California to get married.
Comments (4)
See all