“You'd think they'd be more into living green, what with all art being just a recycled sludge of ideas from all who came before them.”
“Originality is the myth of capitalism,” Enjolras said, avoiding the loose cobbles of the plaza and the sludge that lay therein. “Where are we going?”
“Museum,” Grantaire said.
Temporarily moving abroad certainly widens all horizons.
Feat. an abundance of promenades, unsafe painting practices, subtle but lovingly placed mentions of tattoos, arguments over Italian pastry, debates over French cooking, enough European references to satisfy my heart, harmless but copious flirting, and maybe one cat.
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24 Mar 2019