I made it to the
Musée Marmottan in Paris. But since the lines at the
d’Orsay were too long for my impatient self, and the two times I tried to go to
Musée de la Chase et de la Nature it was closed, I had to make do with the city’s
street art. Which, this time, seemed a bit more poetic…


More large scale…

As silly as ever…


And sweet.

But, à la fin de la journée, classic Parisian street art.

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