You go for the art, and you come home remembering Paris. To walk the streets is to see life as an art.
Yes, there were homeless, beggars, the musicians standing beside you while you ate on a sidewalk, but still....no other city that I have been to effects you the same.
So here is my last blog on the subject of Paris, and I so very much appreciate all of you that took the time to investigate these blogs. Undoubtedly there were way too many pictures, but I published what I loved to see, and, well, there you are.
I'd go back tomorrow if the chance presented itself.
But I gotta see Rome! And Spain!
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| Padlocks signifying eternal love. The fences, however, are collapsing under the weight. |
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| Louvre |
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| Is it just me, or do these people look really, really tired? |
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| The seal of the city of Paris |
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| Musee d'Orsay |
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| Institute du Monde Arib |
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| Final group shot, at he Bastille Opera (Rigoletto was playing that night) |
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| The forever intense Adoline |
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| Tour St. Jacque |
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| My 3 euro bite |
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Last photo taken, the Concorde in static display.
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