It was my birthday not too long ago, and I’m not usually the one to ask for too much, but once I had seen this simple yet wondrous object and then heard the dulcet sounds of a music box I knew it had to be mine.
Moreover, the Eiffel Tower that represents Paris, a city that I adore and wish to go to one day. And the tune, oh the tune! A whimsical version of Tchaikovsky’s Waltz of The Flower that is like sweet honey to the ears, a piece that is my absolute favourite. Something so simple yet holds so much, it really is wonderful.