Sunday, 11 April 2010
A Knee For a Knee
How often does the perfect knee (or calf or neck or wrist) just slip
you by because you were at the right place in the wrong frame of mind..?
This is a daily occurence in the Paris métro - there's even a column
in one of the free daily newspapers for lovelorn losers trying to
refind that elusive sideways subway smile.
I wish them luck.
(An iPhone street photograph by Sab for thé 'Paris and I' photo blog)
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