Weather has a profound effect on everything we do. the way we dress, what we decide to do in a day. Where is decide to do it. How we decide to do it. Whether we like it or not weather is a primary concern.
Walking in Paris today in the rain changed everything. I was more protective of my camera, which in turn changed the way I took photographs; or if I would even choose to take one.
We are all guilty at some level of considering ourselves and our culture the best there is. It is a refreshing wakeup call to see things so refined created centuries before the bronze age in Europe. Musee Guimet
The weather cleared for a time, so I thought I would risk waiting in line and climbing (386 steps up and then down) the tower of Notre Dame. Fortune smiled on me and the day cleared even more and I was able to see for the first time the view and the fantasy of the stone carvers of Notre Dame. It is not a stretch get from these gargoyles to fairy tales. And what must have gone through the minds of the men carving these beasts. What a treat.
Earlier in the day I went to La Defense. I will post photographs another day. It was an experience. Then, in the afternoon, the 250th anniversary of Baccarat.
The Baccarat exhibit at the Petit Palais. It is always a pleasure to go to the Petit Palais.
WHAT MORE CAN ONE SAY? GLORIOUS SUNRISE
Dinner next to Notre Dame with lifelong friends last night. Dinner was warm and charming, as it can be among friends. The view no less astounding.