Sunday, November 23, 2014
Sunday, October 26, 2014
Rue Amelot, morning.
As I take my cafe on the terrace, A colossal man driving a colossal bus squeezes through the tiny street. It's like something from a cartoon.
The new Zoo of Paris. Vincennes
Excellent and shiny, happy animals but the ticket is too rich and the gift shop gapes wide and deep.
Monday, September 29, 2014
Monday, August 18, 2014
Friday, August 15, 2014
Tuesday, July 08, 2014
Tuesday, July 01, 2014
Thursday, May 29, 2014
Saturday, May 10, 2014
Tuesday, April 15, 2014
Monday, March 31, 2014
Wednesday, February 19, 2014
Mountains gran canaria
For the strangest of reasons we were stranded alone in the high mountains on the Isle of Gran Canaria. We arrived in the night over the terrifying mountain passes and hid in a copse, a kindly russian said we would be okay there.
In the morning we went down into the deserted valley, and the in near perfect calm broke with bells, and a troupe of mountain sheep without shepherd appeared .
There are moments in your life when you know what is passing is special and that it will stay with you forever.
Thursday, February 06, 2014
Saturday, February 01, 2014
Wednesday, January 01, 2014
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