Something borrowed, something blue.
Lyon;
February 2005
Mont Blanc.
View from the train from Geneva.
Exploring the city.
Hazy but beautiful day.
Predictable.
Reminiscent of The Exorcist.
Tête, tête, tête.
Breakdancing phantoms of the opera.
Hah.
This strange man kept following me around.
I felt sorry for him, so I brought him home and cooked him a meal.
Then the brat refused to eat it.
Now for the borrowed bit.
Cafe Croatia!
This girl in the front looks like she's wondering if she forgot to turn off the coffee machine.
Trio Acidulé night.
Frommaaaaaage!
More old photographs that I had meant to post but just never got around to. Most of these are mine, but a handful come courtesy of the fabulous photographic stylings of Dr. Girard.