23 February, 2010

Deux jours a Paris.

I missed the Opera Garnier's hours.

I walked past Lavoisier's tomb without seeing it.

I remembered the Cafe des Deux Moulins as the Cafe des Trois Moulins. So I overlooked it.

I couldn't find Fourier's grave on the map. I didn't see a photo booth in the metro at Montmartre.

I don't know if I've ever been in love.

But I have seen Paris.

4 comments:

  1. Kiera, I love you, but that was weak. I could write more about my trip to Denver three years ago. *hugs* Didn't anything GOOD happen in France?

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  2. NO EMO. C'mon, admit it, Paris was awesome. When we go to Pere Lachaise we will look at every single grave there until we find Fourier, and anyone else we might desire to see.

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  3. Man why write an @ tweet to me on twitter? I am not on twitter. I mean I saw it, cause I stalk your twitter, but I question the use of the @ symbol.

    Not everybody can you know.

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