Trois tours et puis s'en vont
In public places like parks, squares and the cemeteries of Paris lie our fugitive fragments of memory. Our impulse to gaze with a sweeping action over these things a little invites us to play or guess at multiple histories. Time stops for a moment, creating a space in which to think, a place where we can each recreate our history.
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