la vie en noir et blanc

i love paris in the fall...

i have realized recently that i never got around to posting about paris.  so much to post on the subject, i just haven't had the gumption.  anyway, i got some scans of my film today in the mail (thanks mom) and have many favorites.  here's a start.

cimetiere du pere lachaise.  where oscar wilde's grave is.

another image from the same cemetery.  

the view from one of our balconies in paris with the sun rising on the buildings.  more to come soon.

one time in paris...

i lathered on some chapstick and kissed this really dirty grave.  "you don't know where those lips have been" (paris je t'aime).  at least oscar wilde is a really cool author.  if you've never read the importance of being earnest, you should.  it will only take about an hour.  i hope i haven't contracted some disease or infection from doing this, but i won't ever say i regret it. vive la vie!