Thursday, November 19, 2015

I was that girl

"A 23-year-old American college student who was killed in the Paris attacks was described as a “gifted student” by her teachers and beloved by her friends.

Nohemi Gonzalez was killed Friday night at the bistro La Belle Equipe in Paris. She was spending time with friends when a gunman opened fire on the scene and fatally wounded her."


When I heard about the attacks in Paris I froze, I literally could not process anything at all.
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Many years ago, when I was in my early 20's I was a student studying in Paris, living out my dream of being an artist in the epicenter of my creative forefathers and foremothers. Eating bread and canned peas. Going to the museum everyday, drawing and dreaming and learning who I was and what I wanted from life and for myself. Kissing boys and crying and laughing. 

I was that girl who went to a concert in Paris, and got caught in a mosh pit and thrown to the ground, tossed from the chaos yet, alive fwith fear and desire for excitement. 
I was that girl who ate in a cafe and ordered an omelette in her best version of French.

I was that girl who smelt the night air and felt the magic of the city
I was that girl

And I am that very same girl, shaken to my very core when I heard what happened.
I cried a lot and wondered if that magic had been taken away
I felt as though something had blown up my memories of the sweet, 
nostalgia of the city of light
Someone had taken a dreamer away, pulled her from this earth before she could finish her dreams

I felt
I could imagine
I mourned a stranger
I mourned all the dreamers and strangers who were simply
living that night. Living and dreaming and hoping for more wonderful.

I am those girls
I am those boys
I am those children



4 comments:

Mali said...

Wow. This is beautifully written. Sending hugs.

nicole said...

<3 Beautiful. I believe world travel increases our empathy for others as we can better understand cultures by visiting them and helps us

torthúil said...

It hits home when you can identify with the victims of terrorism or any other crime or injustice for that matter. I do hope that the next generation can enjoy the privilege of travel that myself and my peers enjoy(ed).

Deathstar said...

Is it just me or did it used to be safe to just travel to Europe (or elsewhere for matter) and enjoy life. Now it seems that we are not safe anywhere. Not even at home. Sad.