Flea markets are to shopping what french press is to coffee…rich, patient, and beautiful. Porte de vanves in Paris attracts the most amazing people, living life with appreciation in mind.
This entry was posted on January 26, 2010 by Stefan. It was filed under Uncategorized .
This is a great shot! It reminds me of the moment in my life when I actually felt old. . . gathered in a coffee shop with three friends, playing a board game, wearing a corduroy suit coat; I suddenly felt my age start to settle in. Not that I’m old or anything. I just finally realized that I’m not the “care-free youngen” I was before. Then again, like it’s been said, “it’s all very relative.”
January 27, 2010 at 12:02 am
ha ha its totally the Starbucks quartet
January 27, 2010 at 12:14 am
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