The space begins to be "outlined". |
Note how even the pillars are "decorated". |
It did include lots of Klimt's works. Klimt liked women. I remember seeing one of his paintings in the MOMA when I was pregnant- and it was of a pregnant woman. It warmed my heart.
From there I grabbed a sandwich and headed to the Musee du Parfum, housed near the Fragonard store. I decided to take he tour in French and understood most of it- I even asked a few questions. Didn't buy any perfume- I know myself. I just wouldn't use it. I did buy some pretty bars of glycerine soap for Lydia and Angela.
I realized later that
I’d enjoyed this whirlwind trip through Paris more than my last trip with
Ron. I missed Ron, of course, but we’d
been through the Louvre and the Musee d’Orsay and both had been chaotic- long
lines to get in and then jammed with tourists who seemed more interested in
taking pictures of the works (and then one of the information panel next to
each one) than experiencing the works. I’m
leaning more and more towards avoiding the big attractions, especially if
they’re expensive, have long lines or if I’ve been there before. Instead, I find more obscure attractions that
are sometimes equally interesting and spend a lot of time just walking and
soaking up the atmosphere. I’m still
working out what travel with Ron looks like and am grateful that I still enjoy
it.
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