http://debauchette.com/2008/01/paris-and-toe-touching/ Thu, 03 Jun 2010 17:24:36 +0000 http://wordpress.org/?v=2.9.2 hourly 1 http://debauchette.com/2008/01/paris-and-toe-touching/comment-page-1/#comment-279 stripper Tue, 29 Jan 2008 14:24:06 +0000 http://debauchette.wordpress.com/?p=257#comment-279 Hmm. I always pictured the French snacking on food stuffs a little more sophisticated than Jello cups. Hmm. I always pictured the French snacking on food stuffs a little more sophisticated than Jello cups.

]]> http://debauchette.com/2008/01/paris-and-toe-touching/comment-page-1/#comment-278 Disconnected Tue, 29 Jan 2008 08:54:37 +0000 http://debauchette.wordpress.com/?p=257#comment-278 I recognise the feeling of being invisibe in a big city - it's partly why I moved to London. In the midst of all the people, the noise, the traffic, the movement, there is a perpetual eye of the storm, where one is calm, free and invisible, disconnected even... I haven't had that in Paris in the same way, but my french is on the level of a 2 year old, so it may be that. To me, Paris has always been an artists, or a poets, or a painters city - its wildly visual at every point, from rough to artsy... I recognise the feeling of being invisibe in a big city – it’s partly why I moved to London. In the midst of all the people, the noise, the traffic, the movement, there is a perpetual eye of the storm, where one is calm, free and invisible, disconnected even… I haven’t had that in Paris in the same way, but my french is on the level of a 2 year old, so it may be that. To me, Paris has always been an artists, or a poets, or a painters city – its wildly visual at every point, from rough to artsy…

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