We returned to the Louvre last night. This time, I brought my camera.
Tuileries looking cold.
Napoleon in Repose.
A very happy and, surprisingly, literate nymph/naiad/something-wandering-and forest-dwelling.
A shot of the apparently-recently-renovated wing (Richelieu).
A timepiece from the Louis XIV – Louis XVI rooms.
A window latch from inside the Louis exhibit.
Looking out onto the Louvre courtyard (with Tuileries beyond).
My mistress. Sorry, Purrito.
People with Cellphones aka La Joconde.
Not now, honey. The Purrito and I have giggled at this painting both times we’ve run across it.
You have encountered a wandering bard. Roll for initiative.