A fishmongers wife, Boulevard Richard Lenoir 11eme

A fishmongers wife before dawn,

She glances at me from the corner of her eye, shes got my card marked. 

And strangers before dawn seldom speak.

Ice bank waiting for Fish

Under the Pyramide de Louvre, I.M.Pei,1ere

Metro, going Nowhere, and im taking a picture of a metro going nowhere. 

What does that say about me.

Musee d' Evolution, 5eme

Giant bugs, held in the light forever.

Eternally dreaming now of their deep hot jungle 

and that one golden day before they became this.

Lerot medlun, 11 eme

Skull art, Passage St Pere, 11eme

This part of Passage St Pere smells so bad, its a kind of open toilet.

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