Tuesday, April 8, 2014

Its Late, Why Write

At the start of these entries is my need to feel the words before they make it to the page, first floating them around in my mind until they land just right. Its late and I need sleep, yet I write it anyway. Today I went to Place Vendome, a square I never frequent.  Its the type of place you can imagine they have daily fashion photo shoots in, because it just has that vibe; the Ritz hotel in one corner, three other corners with perfect palace storefronts, grand flair, and well to be fair, its trashless with no dog poop in sight.

Inside, leading up to the office lobby, was this georgous staircase that made me want to continue circling the levels. 15 minutes later, just as I was drawing suspicion, I 'found' the lobby. I can only imagine sometimes what the French think of me dawdling around in courtyards, interesting staircases, and characteristic doorways. Wherever your moments of simple curiosity take you, I hope you enjoy them fully.

No comments: