All Signs Point to Paris : A Memoir of Love, Loss, and Destiny

Now in trade paperback -- Propulsive, touching, and darkly funny, All Signs Point to Paris is the story of one womans search for a second chance at love. A surprising astrology reading sends Natasha Sizlodivorced, broke, freshly heartbroken, and reeling from her fathers deathon an unexpected but magical journey to France, in pursuit of a man born on a particular date in a particular place: November 2, 1968 in Paris.

Divorced, broke, and heartsick, it seems like things cant get worse for Natasha Sizlothen she learns her beloved father is dying.

So when shes gifted a session with LAs most sought-after astrologist, Natasha has nothing to lose. She doesnt believe in astrology, but the reading is eerily, impossibly accurate. As her misgivings give way, Natasha asks about her emotionally unavailable, yet terribly handsome ex-boyfriend, the one she cant seem to get over.

To Natashas surprise, the astrologist tells her he is The One. His birthdate and birthplaceNovember 2, 1968 in Paris, Franceline up with Natashas astrological point of destiny. The word husband comes up in the reading.

Natasha feels faint. Was her ex really the big soul love she was destined for?

Then, she has a lightning bolt of an idea: he couldnt possibly be the only available man born on November 2, 1968 in Paris. Her soulmate is still out thereshe just has to find him.

Now in trade paperback -- Propulsive, touching, and darkly funny, All Signs Point to Paris is the story of one woman’s search for a second chance at love. A surprising astrology reading sends Natasha Sizlo—divorced, broke, freshly heartbroken, and reeling from her father’s death—on an unexpected but magical journey to France, in pursuit of a man born on a particular date in a particular place: November 2, 1968 in Paris.

Divorced, broke, and heartsick, it seems like things can’t get worse for Natasha Sizlo—then she learns her beloved father is dying.

So when she’s gifted a session with LA’s most sought-after astrologist, Natasha has nothing to lose. She doesn’t believe in astrology, but the reading is eerily, impossibly accurate. As her misgivings give way, Natasha asks about her emotionally unavailable, yet terribly handsome ex-boyfriend, the one she can’t seem to get over.

To Natasha’s surprise, the astrologist tells her he is The One. His birthdate and birthplace—November 2, 1968 in Paris, France—line up with Natasha’s astrological point of destiny. The word husband comes up in the reading.

Natasha feels faint. Was her ex really the big soul love she was destined for?

Then, she has a lightning bolt of an idea: he couldn’t possibly be the only available man born on November 2, 1968 in Paris. Her soulmate is still out there—she just has to find him.