Once upon a time there was a magical place
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Once upon a time there was a magical place

It is no secret I am in love with European towns, but few are as magical as the Alsacian Strasbourg, France. Words cannot describe it and I spent my short time there literarily jumping up and down (there are witness who can attest to my lunacy/excitement). I wanted to photograph every single house, every single window and street. I failed, and only got a few shots, so I must return another day. I hope the people in this town appreciate just how insanely beautiful it is.

If I were them, I would never ever leave.