(or, just one of those days when i need to get a grip)
woke to the scent of
discovered
on my way to see
read
by
while listening to jazz manouche and hanging out at
scored a bunch of
to make
which tastes better when paired with
spent an evening at
to see
oops. i meant
( who said orgasm alone is the full measure of ecstasy? )
Paris, je t'aime.
pics: penhaligon's bluebell,my fave pickmeup; porte des lions, louvre; jan fabre exhibit, louvre; poemas; cesar vallejo; jardin de luxembourg; truffles; panroasted chicken over truffle risotto; 2001 corton charlemagne grand cru; palais garnier; totally gratuitous pic of gerard butler as erik (currently in talks to reprise role in phantom sequel! waiting for the punchline, sir alw...); j. fosse and g.f. haas' opera melancholia
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