Monday, November 12, 2012
I did not expect Rodin this morning.
Not on Google.
I did not expect to remember walking in the hot July sun along the paths of the Hotel Biron in Paris.
All the roses.
My first visit to the Rodin Museum.
Taking slow steps, taking slow pictures.
Sometimes the universe has a way of telling you that you are just where you were meant to be.
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