“Prisoners… Of Our Own Device…”
“We are all just prisoners here, of our own device.” At least I think that’s how the lyrics …
Category Archives: The City
Kaïros….
Beauty is all around us if we shut out the noise and open our eyes to see. For example, …
What’s To Come….?
I was sitting in a coffee shop yesterday down in the Quartier des Spectacles section of town when I …
The World Is Our Museum Now!….
Never having visited it I hadn’t realize how colossal the Louvre is. “Immense, gargantuan, magnificent” were words that came …
Can We Save Ourselves?
Snapped the above photo outside the Luxembourg Gardens. It reminds me of yesterday’s post and how we’ve become …
Ok, Not Quite Springtime In Paris… Yet!
Ok, the colours aren’t popping yet. But it won’t be long. Nevertheless crowds are out lining the Canal …
Springtime In Paris… Camera In Hand!
It’s been 35 years. I was about 25 years old when I first visited Paris. By that time …
Surfing The Metro….
The Metro is our subway. As I seldom sit down I ‘surf’ it almost every day into town. Only …
The Priests, The Shaman, And The Mystic….
We are born into a group, and membership in the group and the boundary with other groups can be …
“Come Out Of There!”….”No.”…
The proprietor hails from eastern France, near the Swiss border. “Magnifique!” he nodded when I asked if it was …
Omphalos Cafe 