Posts Tagged ‘self’
- I always lose my rings
Ian drawing Russian prison tattoo symbols on my finger
TGV Paris-Biarritz, France
- Paris
I saw the Annie Leibowitz show at the Maison Europénne de la Photographie, and it spoke to me on a more emotional level. I love feeling the tacit understanding between her and the people she photographs.
Paris was seductive and too brief. I spent most of my time walking around the Marais, got to stay in a rooftop apartment from heaven, hung out with Solène from Portland in overpriced clubs with bad music and also great bars with great people, and had some very inspiring lunches (company-wise and food-wise).
Sorry for the weird scanning issues, I have no control over it right now!
- Le nez de mon père
I have my father’s nose.
- Spring
Maybe I show too little of all the moments like this.
