Friday, April 24, 2009

wile dreams

tangled dreams unravel and float through the watery light of the Canal Saint-Martin...
on a soft pink wall across from the still knotted up Hotel du Nord, a reminder medallion of the power of dreams and the always irresistible whim to weave them back together again one by one...

[Quai de Jemmapes, 75010 Paris]

2 comments:

Adam said...

So if I have trouble sleeping, I know where to go know (it's nearby!)

Peter said...

Bravo, you found it! You must be a real blogger! :-)