A Seat at the Gardens
Time drifts differently here,
in a green chair beneath the Paris sun,
a book resting quietly in your hands.Leaves whisper overhead,
glasses clink in the distance,
French words float softly pastand you wonder
how you could ever leave.I hope you enjoy one of my most favorite series inspired by the most special place in Paris.x Laura Vessels
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