My first days in Paris were like a rollercoaster. First of all I was very nervous to move to a city where I don’t know anyone, where I don’t speak the language, … . My parents drove me and my stuff to Paris. And say ‘goodbye’ was hard, even when it’s just for a few months. There were a lot of tears. I thought a bikeride was the perfect way to make me happy again. But I was lost in the city, with my bike. I searched for more than an hour how to get back to my Paris-home. So scary. But I managed to get back home, and if I think about it now, it make me laugh. Just have to breath in and out, and don’t be scared.
But I’m happy that the internship has started. I’m all day long between beautiful fabrics. At the moment the whole company is cutting samples for all the clients. But soon we start weaving for a very very very famous brand (but I can’t say anything about it). Soon I’ll show you my growing-collection of little pieces of the fabrics.
The internship made me realize why I’m in Paris. To weave, and to be in between fabrics all day long. That’s what I want to do !
By the way, I still didn’t picked a winner for my give-away. So I should do it now. The winner is: Maria from Floor-number-foor. Please, can you send me your address so I can send you your present ? Winnar-picker.