Sunday, November 08, 2009
An Ani in Paris.
Going through old sketchbook drawings and found this one. My daughter sitting on the river Seine quoting Ratatouille.
I always wish I knew more French when I go to a French speaking place. When I leave, and come back to the land of the English, the desire to know French goes away. Strange. Perhaps I am lazier than I think I may be. Time for a nap.