Fleamarket Friends

Well I got to hang out for a couple more days in Paris before coming back to this dreadful rain and dreariness.


Lunch on Sunday began at a tiny restaurant that only has 14 seats. Oysters, foie gras, a nice Riesling. Pourquoi pas?


Then Jonas got back to work mixing Nolwenn's record, and the rest of us went to generate ideas at the fleamarket. Nothing more entertaining than Clignancourt on a Sunday afternoon.


Teitur bought an ashtray so he could smoke as often as he liked without dirtying the environs.


Too bad they didn't have actual Martinis there. Some of the shop owners were passing bottles back and forth... but we were sober.


Annika found a little porcelain Dodo...


I fell in love with this camel, but wasn't sure how I'd get him through customs...

Isn't there something in the Bible about getting a camel through the eye of a needle?


We saw superman


Tin Tin


and some really creepy dolls


Teitur's next girlfriend?


Jonas carried on with his colleagues, back at the studio

The devil of the midrange.


Homer of the high end.



Naysayer in CHAINS.


Oh, Paris....

More to come....


Music in the HOUSE!
    posted 2020-07-15

    posted 2019-07-10

    posted 2019-04-29

I Love the Dentist
    posted 2018-11-06

Balloon Girl
    posted 2018-10-08

West Coast Journal
    posted 2017-10-24

Home Stretch
    posted 2017-06-07

Hashtag Kitchen
    posted 2017-03-09

This very old house
    posted 2016-12-13

The Big Move
    posted 2016-12-01

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