I love happening upon street art. There are so many beautiful murals in St. Pete, and if you turn a corner you might find a new one.
But for today’s blog post I’m reminded of Paris on Christmas day in 2015.
Mom and I were walking around near the Pompidou. Since it was Christmas, it was the only thing open and the line was insanely long. I’m not much of a line person, so we started walking. We got a different sort of art tour on the streets of Paris.
Ahhhhh, Paris… Comment je t’aime.