You belong to me, and all Paris belongs to me.
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Posts tagged travel
On a Rhapsody II – New York
sunlight-on-the-Hudson New York.
Read MoreOn a Rhapsody I – Beirut
Beirut, I-love-you-I-hate-you Beirut.
Read MoreOn the sidewalk
Tu me manques. You are missing from me.
Read MoreOn a double-decker bus
“I can go as high as I please, damned be gravity and grace,”
Read MoreOn the embankment
This is the train to Glasgow…
Read MoreOn bread
Monday morning, for the smell of lightly rising dough, glazed with thyme, sumac, and golden olive oil.
Read MoreOn dust and ions
In the beginning,
There was a poem,
On track
It’s gonna be all right. Here comes the sun.
Read MoreOn Joy Street
“If the path be beautiful, let us not ask where it leads.” ― Anatole France
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