Friday, June 30, 2006


When Jimmy played the horn, he became the brass.

city in a vacuum

Wednesday, June 28, 2006


This noble expression of bird pushing the genes one more step down the line.

Tuesday, June 27, 2006


At the Ecole des Beaux Arts, a monument to lapsed grandeur.

Monday, June 26, 2006


the handprint

We went to the Gay Pride parade on Saturday, which was the usual incredible spectacle. One photo can't do this event justice, so I'm posting a few today.

Nuns with attitude.

Waving the banner proudly.

Fountain fun along the parade route.

Saturday, June 24, 2006


NEW DJ at the Fete de la Musique, France's annual nationwide musical street party.

Friday, June 23, 2006


Man/Yak

Thursday, June 22, 2006


Photographer/Photograph

Wednesday, June 21, 2006


waiting room

Monday, June 19, 2006


gimme shelter

I love her for her mind.

Sunday, June 18, 2006


waiting in the stair chamber

Saturday, June 17, 2006


She wandered long in that sad, lost land drained of color, a fluorescent sun over shadowless waxen trees, and unyielding concrete to the horizon.

Friday, June 16, 2006


WHAT YOU SEE IS WHAT YOU GET

Wednesday, June 14, 2006


Steph and I made it to the Force de l'Art expo in the Grand Palais today. Here's the giant domed ceiling of the Palais reflected in a glass teardrop the size of my head.

Tuesday, June 13, 2006


Another Flamenco moment. For whatever reason, the metering system totally dropped the ball here and set an extremely high shutter speed. However, I kind of like the effect, minus the noise I dredged up trying to brighten the image.

Monday, June 12, 2006


Flamenco dancer in front of the Eiffel.

A piece of sky escapes to freedom.

Sunday, June 11, 2006


Amongst the stranger properties of water lillies.

Saturday, June 10, 2006


the sky above

Friday, June 09, 2006


If cats were people, this is probably what they'd look like when lounging around in the sun.

Thursday, June 08, 2006


In the days of yore, scriveners would fill their ink pots at Donatello's fountain. Today, people looking to refill their printers on the cheap can be found tapping its dark stream.

Wednesday, June 07, 2006


Weathered

Monday, June 05, 2006


The Scolding

Sunday, June 04, 2006


Steph and I lucked across a demonstration of this terrific fountain in the Parc de St Cloud. Normally it's dry, but for once it was running. No one picture can do it justice because it's just so big.

Saturday, June 03, 2006


Gold against a lead sky.

Dogs and owners -- a strange confluence.

Thursday, June 01, 2006


After standing at attention for hours, one rose fainted.

'Mommy! There's someone at the window!'