What a week this has been, running around rainy Paris to attend work meetings with Chris. I wish I had taken the time to reflect on our trip during the short showers that punctuated our mad dash through the museum city, as I’m usually too busted to do that in the evening.
Tomorrow, the second week of the mad dash starts, with a new partner, Tomomi, and just as much rain. I’ll try to remember to take more breathers.
I lost him; but I found myself.
The best background
Hometown for Christmas
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.