57 Days in France's Capital

There was no sleeping done. Friday went straight into Saturday and, by the will of God or maybe something else, my body was still...

My alarm rang out hard and clear, the piercing sound was screaming, "last full day in Paris…" This was it. My entire project creative...

My alarm may have gone off a few too many times. Today was important so naturally I did not want to get up. But I did need a shower so I...

This was a morning for the Louvre. I planned it and I knew it had to happen, one way or another. My creative project was done. All I had...