iPhone Photo Chronicles
~ Stuck In Suburbia ~
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At 7.52 on a Sunday morning. In Saint-Germain-lès-bleeding'-Arpajon.
It might sound glamorous or exotic or oh-so French to you but, believe you me, at 7.52 on a chilly Autumn Sunday morning there ain't nothing glamorous about it. Whatever an 'arpajon' is.
Since I wrote the lines above, a day and a half and a photo tour and a Sunday afternoon and a Monday full of 'stuff', so I've lost the no doubt scintillating weave of my now threadbare thoughts, so I'll leave it at that, and may we all be thankful for that.
Stop me, oh stop me before I start asking myself and anyone who'll read if he isn't happier than I am, with his funky brush and his fresh air and his blissfully stress-free existence. Well, he didn't look stressed out anyway. I hope he isn't but I've gotta rush; my blood pressure's far too low for this time of day... I'm sure there's a train or something I should be running for...
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© 2011 Sab Will / Paris Set Me Free - Contact me directly for photo tours, interviews, exhibitions, etc.
© 2011 Sab Will / Paris Set Me Free - Contact me directly for photo tours, interviews, exhibitions, etc.