Saturday, November 28, 2009

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.