kirstiecat:
Montmartre
kirstiecat:
A Cat in Paris
kirstiecat:
Le premier amour est le dernier amour.
kirstiecat:
Reading IS Sexy
kirstiecat:
How the French Fire Their Pistols
kirstiecat:
Paris
kirstiecat:
Goethe Goes Galavanting
kirstiecat:
I Can Hear the Heart Beating as One
kirstiecat:
And later and later...
kirstiecat:
I'd Kill For a Drink But I Can't Find the Waiter
kirstiecat:
I Really Believe He's Gone Home
kirstiecat:
Is This a Blackout..?
kirstiecat:
Noon at La Tour Eiffel
kirstiecat:
The Sun Should Be Bright
kirstiecat:
That 1950s surfer bar I went to when I was in Paris this summer.
kirstiecat:
They observed me like I was some character that didn't make any sense in a David Lynch film.
kirstiecat:
A Woman A Man Walked By
kirstiecat:
Sartre
kirstiecat:
We are always the same age inside.
kirstiecat:
The Angel of Père Lachaise
kirstiecat:
I took more photos of the people looking at Notre Dame than of Notre Dame
kirstiecat:
Auster
kirstiecat:
Réalisateur
kirstiecat:
Oscar le Grincheux
kirstiecat:
The Earth is Not a Cold Dead Place
kirstiecat:
Rosencrantz and Guildenstern Are Dead
kirstiecat:
The dark fallen angel whose name happens to be Dave.
kirstiecat:
The Curfew
kirstiecat:
Paris
kirstiecat:
La Danse
