A good friend and I escaped from the dismal weather to the Musée de l’Orangerie on Saturday.

Two oval rooms in the museum house some of Money’s lilles, on a very grand scale.

The girl with the pearl, red, blue, and silver earing.

With this blog, I’m trying to do two things. Firstly, share something of my experience of Paris, without being selective. I want to show you what I’m seeing. That probably means there will be lots of pictures like this one.

And secondly, I want to illustrate my journey working with the photographic art medium. But it’s complicated. I’m debating whether those two things are at odds.

Metro stations are often the home of a few men without anywhere else. I guess it’s warm, sheltered from the wind.