Will you dance with me? Travellers 94 & 95, Tlalpan, Mexico city, 2018.
Bored. Traveller 96. Café Procope, Paris 2019.
The hand. Facing Saint-Eustache. Traveller 74. Paris 2019.
Catwoman is back. Traveller 63. Tlalpan. 2018.
Kant or Heidegger? Traveller 97. Paris 2019.
Before the sh*t hit the fan. Travellers 98 & 99. Paris last year.
One two. One two three four… Let’s rock. Tlalpan. Mexico city.
Back to the street. I’ve already featured this fantastic photographer. Jean-Baptiste Pellerin has pasted more than 500 photographs on the walls of Paris. You can find him easily on line. #backtothestreet.
Catwoman undercover (look closely). Traveller 100. Tuileries garden.
Traveller 101. Métro Vaugirard. Line 12.
“What do you mean, half an hour more? I’ve been here 20 minutes already!” Traveller 102.
The right angle. Traveller 103. Tuileries garden. Louvre in the background.
Tats and bookboxes. Traveller 104. Paris. (Alas! When will I stroll again by my bookboxes along the Seine?)
Red is for prosperity. Concorde, 2019. Traveller 105.
Tats again. Travellers already featured. Do numbers really matter? At the Louvre. 2019.
Keep smiling, young Lady. What’s your doll’s name? (#backtothestreet)
Thank you for travelling Equinoxio Airways. I wrote this post early June. With the faintest hope the planet might re-open. (Alas, poor Yorrick). And save our annual trip to Paris. Nope. Canceled. (No prob, there are worse things). Still a matter of concern, the places that have reopened are reconfining selectively. Not good. So, keep your distances, wear masks and stay safe. 😷🙏🏻