Another cigar tonight. I'm no smoker, unlike your average Parisien, but I did just pick up a few cigars because it gives me an excuse to stand out on the balcony and watch what's going on in the streets of Paris for a while.

A girl runs down the street, talking hysterically (possibly crying?) on the phone between gasps of air.
A woman in the window directly across from me folds laundry.
A man directly below me, presumably unaware of me, urinates on the curb behind a car.

Okay, I know those examples don't sound very romantic, but it really is a nice evening, if a bit chilly.



Posting has been a bit slow recently because last week was midterms, during which time just as much if not more than usual was going on outside of class. Every free moment I've gotten has gone towards just trying to sort through all the photos and stay organized. The next few posts will be dedicated to not-so recent things that I missed out on posting the first time around.

To start off, I've put together some images which were taken at various diner parties that have occurred at my place. I tried to pick out pictures that show different views of the apartment, for the sake of those of you who may still be curious to get a better idea of what my living situation looks like. And this time there are working thumbnails, because I'm a nice guy.



Note that I cannot take credit for all of the photos (as should be obvious). The working rule when the party is at my place is that the camera gets passed around.