on a crisp and cloudy spring morning, as i was leaving paris on my way to zurich, the next journey came to mind. spring was struggling to move in, and some days were radiant and blossoming with nature’s bounty, and others with an overcast, and sudden outbursts of rainfall. this reminded me that every journey is as unpredictable as springtime in paris. from the moment we open our eyes, to the moment we close them to rest, regardless of the season, we are unto our next journey. and we all are in an unpredictable journey. taking the best of each season is just the next best journey for thebestdressup now!