Independent Creative Consultant and Artist. Based in Los Angeles.
ALL MY TODAYS >
Sacre Coeur and the walk there, Paris, October 8, 2026
Mini Eiffels laid out for sale on blankets. A young guy with a keyboard playing slow, mopey renditions of melancholy pop songs by bands like Coldplay (“Nooooo-body said it was eeeeasy…”). A woman who lugged many plastic jugs of water and soap to wash down the cobblestones in one specific spot below the church. People adding to the love locks on the fences. Inside the church, I lit a candle for my uncle, a little over a year after his death.
I love a walking city for the life that’s lived in intimate proximity. For the shadows. The way all the cars look glossy and glassy under the many lights. The strange juxtapositions that only a passerby can see. The solo walkers in darkness making their way home. All of it.