oh to revel, oh to reveler, oh bye bye

well, my dear sister has flown off.
we had our last cafe au lait at a very strange place complete with hanging santas and stuffed wild pigs, also lots of pictures of marilyn monroe and other actors pasted all over the walls between the feathers,lights, and pink flowers...
it was a sad goodbye(until we meet again, in Paris----y'all come along this time)
and we had an amazing paris vacation.
the only problem is time. way too fast.

i dropped wen off at the airport---i just walked and walked and walked around people watching.
i picked up a spinach camembert tart for lunch and walked along the river, a bit of st. germain,
hotel deville, and st michel and god knows where else.
l0ts of fn people watching.

i soft blue evening brought some out some amazing break dancing with a boom box, a white faced clown imperciptiblly moving, a juggler balancing a fish bowl on his head, and a sincere pop ginger singing rock-folk.....
well, it was a crazy and loud evening, but wen is very missed.
walking up the 6 floors of circular stairs all alone with the empty white apt, was, indeed, sad and mystifying. time folds in on itself. and memories get trapped in the folds. so i must TRY to remember the beauty.

i am so tired, i am falling asleep.
will post photos a bit later

good night for now
xoxoxox


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