one of paris' many buildings
estrada's watchful eye over the orient express
evidently it does not take much to qualify as "grand" duchy these days. seems they are just handing that shit out.
why are these pictures so small?
the lady on the right is a colombian philosopher. inexplicably, she resisted the repeated invitations (demands?) of a drunken stranger to take a row boat ride at 3am in a pitch black swamp filled with bats and god knows what else. iron willed, she was.
said stranger disappears into the night.
i want big pictures! not tiny ones!
isn't this picture just the sweetest. if you look carefully, you can see a luxembourgian wedding behind her.
europeans
the man on the left is leopold. he is the mayor.
this dog did not appreciate my use of flash photography. still, he was friendly.
me as the bride.
bride as the bride, and who would appear to be seth gold.
bride, groom, cake.
enough...enough i say! these pictures are so tiny! only a stupid child could enjoy them!
no more pictures until i figure out how to use this thing. in the meantime, i suggest your local museum for much larger pictures.
i will close with some notes i recently found in my wallet. taken at "3" in berlin, my all time favorite bar, i have dim recollections of the group of bar goers they refer to:
baby-faced pretty lad
scarf-wearing gentleman
well coifed how-do-you-do
sally-wally white shirt.
needless to say, i was staying in the scarved-gentleman district.
2 comments:
I just happened by, and wanted to make sure you know that when you click on the pictures, they appear in their full sized glory...if that makes you feel any better.
i like europe. where am i? where are you? i want more pix & tales of your post-luxembourg adventure. i too feel i failed you by not taking you up on your 3 a.m. rowboat offers. A rare & special opportunity...just passed me by. i thought i was allowing you time with colombian philosopher. next time, billy, next time.
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