It's been a bit of a long week, with thoughts of this and that running through and wreaking havoc on my sanity, zen state and idle life, and it was hard to put words into play in general and especially in specific (utterly at a loss to write a poem), so the updating of these posts has been perhaps slightly half baked and less on point than usual. As you may have seen, I have been doing little snapshots of the recent trip to the Continent.
I will have to say that in general, I do not like taking photographs of people, or seeing people in photographs, although when it becomes part of my own history or based on a kind of nostalgia, it is all right. These two I offer up are from the Jardin des Luxembourg on a particularly frozen day, but the warmth of being in Paris again easily made up for any cold.
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