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My first memory is of losing my glasses. Had they not been found, folded carefully on the top edge of the sea wall, where would we be today?

Monday, April 23, 2007

Vue au-dessus

I remembered being excited by this years ago--the entry to the Pompidou Centre is by escalators that traverse transparent tubes on the outside of the building, providing a grand view both of Paris and of an open sloped area below. Lovers, families, bored teens and clueless tourists sprawl shoeless on a broad cobbled plaza like an open book of posture and personality.



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