A girl I recently met in Paris posted this as her status on facebook yesterday:
"running in paris along le seine in the low, jutting afternoon rays of february sunshine to the tunes of junip in my whip it crew shirt on a busy sunday can only be described as life exalting bliss. my entire being crystalized into a billion pieces of pure happiness and then melted into the ballet of sunlight rays glazing my face. i'm not sure if i'll ever resurface to reality quite the same. paris, je t'aime."
I just thought it was really beautiful and love those little moments in life