I went to this art place in Paris that a good friend told me about.

It was cool.

There was some stuff I didn’t understand, though.

Like this.

or like this.

Dis, too. What dis?

All jokes, aside, there were some pretty cool pieces. Here are a couple I liked.

Of course there where many more, but I didn’t get pictures of everything I liked. šŸ™‚

Postscript: This was an email I sent to a couple friends. I enjoyed it re-reading it so, I figured I’d post it here. These are from theĀ Centre Georges Pompidou taken around the second week of March.

Letting go of of my possessions

Recently, I got rid of a bunch of possessions. Actually, it was most of my stuff, as you can see here. Ā It all happened quickly, in the space of about a week.

I expected that getting rid of my possessions would be cathartically cleansing but surprisingly it wasn’t. I figured it was because I had so much on the go, it would take a little time to sink it.

It has been four weeks now and I don’t think it has. I keep having these moments where my subconscious bubbles ideas up that aren’t possible any more.

For example, I was watching a television show where the main character made a joke about sleepingā€‹ on a couch. Immediately, an long running mental note popped up from my subconscious, “I need to replace my couch.” “Oh right”, my conscious mind then stated, “I don’t have an apartment anymore.”

Another example, a couple days ago, I was eating a wonderful brisket with a friend and we got to talking about cooking. I said before realizing it, “Man, I should do a pot roast, it’s been forever.” We both paused before I said, “I guess it will be a while longer.”

Perhaps the reason it hasn’t sink in as it has been a busy 4 weeks. Tons to do and see. Maybe when I pause somewhere for a few weeks with little to do, this will settle into my subconscious mind.