4 years ago5,000+ Views
My Travel Catalogue #9: Paris - Interior of Saint-Germain des Près church
I crossed this place almost everyday when I was still in Paris. There was this old guy who would hang his art works on the fences of the church and then smoke and see how many people would stop and look at them. Most were ink paintings of Paris sprinkled with dead poets’ poetry. He never tried hard to sell his works or anything, just stood there and smoked. And if you stop and ask him how he is, he would talk to you like you’re his best friend.
(^_^) I truly enjoy reading your stories.
4 years ago·Reply
Thanks @YinofYang ! It was the city itself that makes all the stories great. It's a placed filled with poetry and wonders. Visit it some day, you won't be disappointed :D
4 years ago·Reply
After reading all your stories, I know I won't be. ;)
4 years ago·Reply