c'est terrible

i'm fairly certain i've given this blog a terrible title.
obsolete forecast might've been better.
obsolescent forcasters too.
or maybe obso-phosphorescence.

anyway. today i went to the library . not just any library, the bibliothèque nationale française. c'était incroyable! here's a photo . it's a research libary, meaning one must reserve--in advance--a carrell and the books they'd like & spend the morning/afternoon there in place reading . . which sounds like a dreamy way to spend the winter. the local library around the corner, while quaint, and "cozy" (read:tiny) has access to the city's reserve stacks.

tonight, i'm watching the men with the wheat paste & posters ready the banks of the seine for next week : fashion week paris .

!!!