Today, I took my 4th freestyle stroke lesson. As I walk back home, I try to imagine the factory workers, 120 years ago, after a hard day at work building radiators or likely offloading coal from the nearby barges washing themselves in the cold, uncovered public bath that stood here and gave birth, over generations, to this clean, covered and warm pool.
I lost him; but I found myself.
The best background
Hometown for Christmas
Constellation
A Lafayette Christmas.
Cafés I have known... La Bascule, Montmartre.
Just type "Thomas Pynchon"
great art the day after charlie hebdo
Plastic sandwich. Feed my soul.