Plaster of Paris

     Nearing the end of our journey, we're in Paris once again. To which Halley can't help but show me around and teach me all the things that tourists don't typically get to see and do. And it's great. Like this hilarious shop that is like that one shop in Ratatouille.

  

Walking about, we got to see more street art.

 

  

  

And went to some museums.

  

   

     We went to another fashion exhibit. This time it was a show about Louis Vuitton and Marc Jacobs. It was pretty awesome. As per usual, there were walls of bags and history and some dresses and educational things to soak in, but then you reach the Jacobs stuff and it became an installation of the history of his work. Flashing tvs, audio interviews, weird techno. And then these weird mannequins that displayed his dress work. Animals heads, balloon heads, weird fluffy planetary heads. So strange and engaging. 

 

     After being here with Halley, we came to the conclusion that we should come back to Paris every year or two and stay for at least a couple weeks. I love the city. And it was magnified by what Halley had to teach me or show me.

     And then there's this one last thing....