What an amazing chain of events! Yesterday was a good day. Once we were done at with the internet we went back to the hostel to relax out in the courtyard. There were three Londoners out there and my ears pricked up when they mentioned Sigur Ros. Turns out that they came to Paris especially for…
“It was lucky that Bianca wasn't wearing a t-shirt because I would've stretched it out of pure excitement. SIGUR ROS. PARIS. It was incredible. I am officially in love with the pianist/flutist/guitarist/recorder-dude. A solitary tear crawled down my face when they played Starulfur.”











