i love cemetaries. and since we were in paris during a french long weekend, the catacombs were closed. but this cemetary is the largest in paris. oscar wilde and jim morrison were buried here. as well as millions more.
the aisles had road signs.
some monuments were so old, they had simply crumbled.
some statues so grand, they stood twenty-five feet high.
it was a beautiful sunny morning. we were all alone.
i think that was the same day phoebe tried her first sweet bread, when she thought it would actually be sweet. bread.
love,
me
a picture of ceramic flowers with a real flower growing from it. love.
mamiya 645
