Now for some photos of this city of supreme awesomeness:
Wednesday, April 30, 2008
In which I sing the praises of Paris.
Ah, this city, it just never stops being great. And by great, I mean Great. And by Great I mean beautiful, bustling, inspiring, dramatic, mundane, historic, contemporary, and everything in between. Just the other night I walked back to my apartment from the Concorde Métro station at around 10pm, and I was just bowled over by the dark, silent beauty of the walk home. Few people, little traffic, just a quiet moment between me and Paris.
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