I thought i had the french figured
oh how wrong i was
like living in NYC
then thinking you understand the american mentality
Paris is for all it’s culture
its not a laugh minute
there is a sort brooding misery
nothing god forsaken
just a constant BOF
never content
never really happy
got a job working with Joao
an ill photog in Montpelier
enter sun
enter happiness
laughter
jokes
we bumped into a restauranteur
i asked him how his day was going
he is all seriousness
with zero pretension
he said great
life is beautiful
then people
water jousted/// drank ///slurped oysters ///got wet
truly a beautiful life












