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Sunday, August 14, 2011

On ears, on earth, on art, on heart.: Paris -or 'How I became a starving artist'.

On ears, on earth, on art, on heart.: Paris -or 'How I became a starving artist'.: "Don't get me wrong. I love Paris. Don't we all? Paris is the Capital of Love, after all; the citadel where light is pink and La vie is en R..."

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