I lived 2 years in Paris when I was young(er). Since then I’ve visited Paris almost once every year. I love that city and it still feels like home even though it has now been 16 years since I moved to Copenhagen. I can’t believe it has been that long. We just spent five days

Today, everything seems meaningless. That so many people, who yesterday lived normal lives, aren’t here today makes me incredibly sad. That other people celebrate the attacks makes me nauseous. I take the attacks on Paris a bit personal. Paris is my city. It was my home for two years. I became the person I am