Rear window

Rear window. Paris. 2003.

In a matter of days it will be one year since I left Paris. It's hard not to miss the joint and various pleasures both abstract and concrete.

Voici the unglamorous yet occasionally captivating view from my last apartment's kitchen window. Speaking of the old abode, the current occupant of the apartment offers his own insights into life in la France. After all, what's a blog without gratuitous hyperlinks? Allez!