Soundtrack, Stravinsky’s Rite of Spring, although I would prefer Debussy
Woke up this morning to rain. Gave some shoes and clothes, a towel and a yogurt to a terribly thin homeless lady. On le bus the Eiffel Tower was shrouded in cloud. My 10 days in Paris are at an end and I’m leaving on a jet plane. For in-flight entertainment I’ll be reading Anne’s House of Dreams… know where I’m going?
This is Stravinsky’s fountain just near where I’ve been staying. I was amazed no one was splashing in it on the really hot days. Even so, too much fun not to photograph and share as my farewell.
I hope it’s not 19 years till I come back.