Guys, earlier this year I went to Paris. I took pictures. Lots of pictures. Sometimes they were illegal, and security guards threatened me. Didn’t Picasso say copying a picture is the sincerest form of flattery!? I kid, I kid. But here they are, in a facebook album. This stuff documents what we did as people there, not all the art I saw. It was a trip to remember, and every once and while I wish I was back strolling the streets of the Champs Elysee.
At night, it shines like a commercial hoorah.
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