Paris, tu m'as pris dans tes bras

Alright....I've been many places. Sucked face on different continents. Wee hours, etc etc.
But I've NEVER actually felt as sexy as I do in Paris.
I'm not even sexy! I'm kinda awkward weird dead zombie/tired law student right now.
I thought I was getting hit on a lot in England. UHM! False!
Bienvenue a Paris. Et peut être on resta ici..parce que les garçons sont beaux et les boulangeries......c'est mortel.

my beautiful niece, Sabine, at her recital

Les Galeries Lafayette. Yes yes, consumer culture  blah blah. *blows smoke*

Croque Monsieur

Louvre

orgasm(s)

Pantheon

Voltaire remains. He remains.

Saw a church, wanted sanctuary from the cold (haw haw) and instead stumbled upon a Christmas Handel concert. Stayed.

ok left before the last piece.

Gay Pride! a Paris!

I love this picture. I call it la Resistance de Droite. Observe the serious gentleman. In the middle of Gay Pride. lawl's

Demain - Who knows?


Anyway, London Tuesday. Toronto, Wednesday.
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“Not knowing when the dawn will come
I open every door.” ~ Emily Dickinson