Showing posts with label borrowed nostalgia for the unremembered eighties. Show all posts
Showing posts with label borrowed nostalgia for the unremembered eighties. Show all posts
Wednesday, December 9, 2009
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If you are lucky enough to have lived in Paris as a young man, then wherever you go for the rest of your life, it stays with you, for Paris is a moveable feast.