I've never seen the river Sienne, even in photographs. It's in a song though. "The gently sleeping sweeping of the Sienne, or something like that." Paris, right?

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Sounds of laughter shades of life
are ringing through my open ears
exciting and inviting me
Limitless undying love which
shines around me like a million suns
It calls me on and on across the universe
"Across the Universe" - The Beatles

Aaaahh, nice picture... so calm and aparently peacefull.

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"Save the cheerleader... save the world".

Hahaha calm and peaceful would be two words I wouldn't have used to describe that river once you actually saw the happenings along it. But it really does get romanticized in pictures like this one.

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When you finally notice the flowers of evil that I set into bloom this evening, as the bells rang, we will all be six feet under crying our eyes out like the spoilt children we are.

Correct! Ah Paris... the overly romanticized city that stinks like piss. haha You would probably have enjoyed the Shakespeare and Co book shop near Notre Dame de Paris. It was very quaint archetecturally (excuse my spelling I'm too sick to spell), and it was horribly crowded with books- all of which were in English. It was so brilliant though! And there's a bed for travelling authors in the attic after you somehow navigate a very steep set of stairs that are piled haphazardously with books. At the time I visited though the bed was piled with books. One of the girls on my trip found a copy of Othello there from 1895 for 12 euros.

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When you finally notice the flowers of evil that I set into bloom this evening, as the bells rang, we will all be six feet under crying our eyes out like the spoilt children we are.

Wow, so beautiful!!

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It's better to regret something you did than something you didn't do~