Lately, I’ve been clamoring to get my hands on anything French–memoirs, cookbooks, music, movies, news. My amazon.com searches are suddenly all centered on France or food, preferably both. I’ve even been contemplating picking up the skill of embroidery just so I can add petite Eiffel Towers to future sewing creatings.
And so, voila! “I Wish I Was In Paris” was born while sitting in an impersonal cubicle an ocean away from the City of Lights.
