Picturing The Flow Of Life….
Can you see the Life Flow here? This isn’t ‘literature.’ This isn’t me trying to ‘write’ something that …
Can you see the Life Flow here? This isn’t ‘literature.’ This isn’t me trying to ‘write’ something that …
““And do you know,” continued Siddhartha, “what word it [the river] pronounces when one is successful in hearing all …
It had been raining and the light of day was failing and I was exploring the upper Montmartre quarter …
I even love the sound of it. Flâneur. Especially with the added look and spice of the accent circumflex …
“We are all just prisoners here, of our own device.” At least I think that’s how the lyrics …
It is late afternoon and I am sitting in the Garden of Earthly Delights. As I tap that last …
What a difference thirty five years can make! Last time in Paris I was lost, utterly lost. I …
Capturing fleeting moments puts a smile on my face. I hope my sharing of these shots does so for …
Ok, the colours aren’t popping yet. But it won’t be long. Nevertheless crowds are out lining the Canal …
It’s been 35 years. I was about 25 years old when I first visited Paris. By that time …