Thursday, January 29, 2009

Postcards from Paris

For some reason I like to think because I'm an 'artist' (in some form), I am therefore a good photographer. Why that is, I'm not entirely sure. It probably falls into the same egotistical catergory that causes actors to play the political savant on talk shows.

Reagrdless here are some pictures I took of my trip to Paris that I believe could be sold as postcards. Judge for yourself.

I'll go from what I consider best to worst. Most of them are black and white-- because otherwise there's colors to deal with and that requires real talent.

Sacre Coeur

I took this picture under great duress whilest a persistant gentleman
tried to get me to put my finger in a string.



L'Arc de Triomphe

The couple walking in the background is actually two woman, though I don't think you can really tell. Not that there is anything wrong with that.


The Effiel Tower

Why say anything else?


La Fountaine des Innocents
This is my favorite fountain in Paris (though I've never seen it working).
It is so massive and yet the only place the water comes from
is that little fountain in the middle.



Chateau de Versailles
Like everywhere in Paris,
you need to be on the look out for people stealing your stuff--
even angels are bad news.


Just some apartment building
When you're surrounded by beautiful towering monuments,
sometimes you just forget to look around at the little things in this city.


Dali Museum

This isn't really a great picture, but I'm a big fan of Dali so I included it anyway.
Here are a couple other "not great pictures-- but personal favorites".

La Jeune Martyre

This is probably my favorite non-Dali painting.
It's pretty morbid, I know, but for some reason I can't not stare at it.
The Winged Victory of Samothrace
Easily my favorite sculpture. She is one foxy lady.
These are two pictures Andrea took-- and I think they're pretty awesome.

Prayer Candles in Notre Dame

Sculptures of guys looking at their penises. Yeah she's a sicko!

1 comment:

Andrea Templeman said...

Sicko!! It's not like I SCULPTED the men staring at themselves. I just thought it interesting enough for a photograph...is this what men do when there are no women around?