Rue Denoyez, Belleville, Paris
The alley of ever evolving graffiti art in Belleville.
Nonstop rain on that day. Charming as this little time warp was, the energy of the town weighed on me like an invisible oppressive force. I had to break away on my own into the tiny streets atop the distant hills until evening.
“One day my kids will study here.”
Oxford, England. February 2014
Here’s to a year of a whole lot of nothing.
Fontainebleau, December 2013
Sickness and nostalgia
I could not have known
This insidious gas, perfumed in violet and sable
True and pure as only my mind could have conceived
But remarkably beautiful nonetheless
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