The lovely sunsets they watched on those weekly strolls along the Seine, when the sun shone ahead of them all the way through the many lively aspects of embankment life : the Seine itself, the lights and shadows dancing on its face, the amusing little shops, each one as warm as a greenhouse, the pots of flowers on the seedmen's stalls, the deafening twitter from the bird-shops, and all the joyous confusion of sounds and colours that makes the waterfront the everlasting youth of any city. From The Masterpiece, by Emile Zola
Forced myself to take a day of non activity - no biking, no pictures. Just lazed around the house. Made some Indian beryani, so had a lovely supper.
The prints from yesterday's session dried, they look decent. Looking forward to making more soon.
I was once 25, No. 7 The Preacher, Chicago
I was once 25, No. 8 Chicago Beach 3
I was once 25, No. 9 Remembering Robert Frank Daley Plaza, Chicago
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