November 19, 2017 (323/365)
"A photograph must come from imagination and not be a reflection..." - Thierry Mugler Oh well...
November 19, 2017 (323/365)
"A photograph must come from imagination and not be a reflection..." - Thierry Mugler Oh well...
November 18, 2017 (322/365)
“You never forget a beautiful thing...even after you eat it” - Julia Child, My Life in France
November 17, 2017 (321/365)
« C'est pareil pour tout. On tire des lignes droites et la vie fait des courbes. » ~ Katherine Pancol
The Saint-Sulpice church and surrounding square are located in one of my favorite neighborhoods of Paris. Unfortunately, since the publication of Dan Brown's Da Vinci Code, the church is overrun with tourists looking for the rose line -- the Paris meridian which figures prominently in the novel. I confess, I have been guilty of the same thing -- once. Although fictional, the historic, artistic, and religious allusions in Brown's Robert Langdon series are intriguing and entertaining. Against my better judgment, I just read Robert Langdon #5, Origin. It, too, was predictably intriguing and entertaining.
« Sous l'ancienne Roslin, le Saint-Graal nous attend la lame et le calice la protègent du temps ouvragée avec art par les maîtres des maîtres. Sous la voûte étoilée enfin elle repose. » - Dan Brown, Da Vinci Code
Seekers of the real Paris Meridian, which lost out as Prime Meridian to Greenwich in 1884, should be on the lookout for the Arago medallions. 135 meridian medallions are placed in a straight line from Gentilly in the south to Port du Clignangourt in the north.
November 16, 2017 (320/365)
"Honesty and transparency make you vulnerable. Be honest and transparent anyway." - Mother Teresa
Laid Table (Still Life with Metal Pitcher), Beth Lipman 2007 - Milwaukee Art Museum
November 15, 2017 (319/365)
We were born before the wind. Also younger than the sun. Ere the bonnie boat was won as we sailed into the mystic. Hark, now hear the sailors cry. Smell the sea and feel the sky. Let your soul and spirit fly into the mystic. And when that foghorn blows, I will be coming home. And when that foghorn blows, I want to hear it. I don't have to fear it. I want to rock your gypsy soul just like way back in the days of old. Then magnificently we will float into the mystic...” - Van Morrison
November 14, 2017 (318/365)
“All that is gold does not glitter; Not all those who wander are lost; The old that is strong does not wither: Deep roots are not reached by the frost." - J.R.R. Tolkien, The Fellowship of the Ring