As Lauren and I rode home from another night at the Hitchcock Retrospective we passed by the Eiffel Tour. Now that we have a view of the thing from our bedroom, I was shocked that it was: one, something Lauren nudged me to glance at as we rode by, and two, something that still seemed surreal to look at. Paris has been a whirlwind of emotions for us; we've been met with literal insanity, homelessness, money issues, moral dilemmas, and so forth. Equally, we have had tons of inspiration, joy, and wonder.
Saturday, February 12, 2011
Line 6
As Lauren and I rode home from another night at the Hitchcock Retrospective we passed by the Eiffel Tour. Now that we have a view of the thing from our bedroom, I was shocked that it was: one, something Lauren nudged me to glance at as we rode by, and two, something that still seemed surreal to look at. Paris has been a whirlwind of emotions for us; we've been met with literal insanity, homelessness, money issues, moral dilemmas, and so forth. Equally, we have had tons of inspiration, joy, and wonder.
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eiffel tour,
Hitchcock
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