Showed Aarón and Patrick and Sandrine the Prince 2 editor. They were duly impressed.
Sandrine was feeling down, so Patrick and I brought a bottle of wine and three glasses to where she was sitting alone by the Seine writing a letter. She cheered up slightly, and we drank the bottle as the sun set behind Notre Dame. “We’re like characters in a Jim Jarmusch movie,” Patrick said.






Love how you were so perceptive of any pensive atmosphere, special person and dreamily setting around you, and that you were with friends who shared that with you.
It’s why I keep reading these journals.