Lunch with two friends.
Climbing on art, a visit to the Louvre and Tuileries Garden...
Saturday, June 5, 2010
Friday, June 4, 2010
Claude Monet at the Parc Monceau.
I wanted to see where Claude Monet stood as he painted a series of three paintings of Park Monceau in the spring of 1876. So, 134 years after Monet, I walked to Park Monceau (which is not too far from my apartment).
The beautiful park was established by Phillippe d'Orléans, Duke of Chartres. He bought the land in 1769 and employed Louis Carrogis Carmontelle to design the gardens in the informal style of the English Gardens, which he apparently loved. He also added statues and ancient ruin designs, including the columns and a pyramid.
In 1793, during the French Revolution, the Duke was executed by guillotine and the garden was taken into public ownership. 83 years later, Claude Monet painted the oil on canvas landscape below.
The beautiful park was established by Phillippe d'Orléans, Duke of Chartres. He bought the land in 1769 and employed Louis Carrogis Carmontelle to design the gardens in the informal style of the English Gardens, which he apparently loved. He also added statues and ancient ruin designs, including the columns and a pyramid.
In 1793, during the French Revolution, the Duke was executed by guillotine and the garden was taken into public ownership. 83 years later, Claude Monet painted the oil on canvas landscape below.
Claude Monet
Title: Landscape: Parc Monceau, Paris 1876
Location of Original: Metropolitan Museum of Art, New York, USA
I wonder Claude Monet he put his easel and canvas to paint the landscape? I asked the park security ladies if they knew where the painting was made. They looked at the print and replied sympathetically in French, "Alot has changed since the painting was made." They did not know the exact location.
Hmm, was Claude Monet here?
(double click the image to see the little cutie...)
Thursday, June 3, 2010
Wednesday, June 2, 2010
Just Livin' at the Luxembourg Gardens of Paris.
Life gets better (in Paris) with each day...A wonderful afternoon in the Luxembourg Garden, after the French-English Conversation Group.
The Luxembourg Palace was built for Marie de Medicis, the mother of king Louis XIII of France,in the years 1615-1627.She decided to build the palace in imitation of the Pitti Palace in her native Florence. She purchased the hotel du Luxembourg (today the Petit-Luxembourg palace) and began construction of the new palace. In 1612 she planted 2,000 elm trees, and had a park built also in the style she had known as a child in Florence.She hired the same guy who designed the Tuileries and the early garden of Versailles.
Today, the Palais du Luxembourg in the Luxembourg Garden, is where the French Senate meets and is home of the president of French Senate .It is near the site of an old hôtel particulier owned by François, duc de Luxembourg, hence its name, now called Petit Luxembourg.
This is where we spent simply a beautiful Wednesday afternoon in Paris..."Just Livin'"
The Luxembourg Palace was built for Marie de Medicis, the mother of king Louis XIII of France,in the years 1615-1627.She decided to build the palace in imitation of the Pitti Palace in her native Florence. She purchased the hotel du Luxembourg (today the Petit-Luxembourg palace) and began construction of the new palace. In 1612 she planted 2,000 elm trees, and had a park built also in the style she had known as a child in Florence.She hired the same guy who designed the Tuileries and the early garden of Versailles.
Today, the Palais du Luxembourg in the Luxembourg Garden, is where the French Senate meets and is home of the president of French Senate .It is near the site of an old hôtel particulier owned by François, duc de Luxembourg, hence its name, now called Petit Luxembourg.
This is where we spent simply a beautiful Wednesday afternoon in Paris..."Just Livin'"
The Wednesday afternoon Parler Parlor Conversation Group.
Today was a great day to "Just Live" in the Luxembourg Gardens for the afternoon...
Tuesday, June 1, 2010
Going Down...on the Way Back Up.
The perfect "comfort food" for a break-up in Paris...(along with a Theme Song).
I'm convinced that I will not be happy every single day in Paris, but Tonight's Dinner made me smile.
I'm convinced that I will not be happy every single day in Paris, but Tonight's Dinner made me smile.
I'll listen to this song, just one more time tonight...
And tomorrow, I know, will be a Better Day as I begin again to..."Just Live".
Il n'est pas trop long mademoiselle?
As I walked into the French Retouches (Alterations) Shop, the attractive older French woman turned and looked at me. Her pants were being pinned by the shop owner as he knelt at her feet.
She asked him in French, "Are they still too long?"
"No, madam. They are not too long." he replied in French.
Then she turned to me and asked sincerely, "Il n'est pas trop long mademoiselle?".
"No, they are not too long." I replied in French. "And they are perfect with those shoes." I added, also in French. "Okay." She said with a smile.
I was having a lousy day...nothing was going good and to top it off the strap on my favorite little black dress ripped in the washing machine, which is why I was standing there in the Retouches Shop.
The French woman had given me a huge compliment, just by turning to ask my opinion. I have always admired the style of French women and here was a stylish French woman having her stylish French clothes altered and she wanted to know my opinion! That was Compliment #1.
She asked me in French! (I don't look like an American Tourist) Compliment #2.
She called me "Mademoiselle"! Ah, I still look somewhat young! Compliment #3!
Who knew, the words, "Is it not too long, Mademoiselle?" could brighten up a day!
She asked him in French, "Are they still too long?"
"No, madam. They are not too long." he replied in French.
Then she turned to me and asked sincerely, "Il n'est pas trop long mademoiselle?".
"No, they are not too long." I replied in French. "And they are perfect with those shoes." I added, also in French. "Okay." She said with a smile.
I was having a lousy day...nothing was going good and to top it off the strap on my favorite little black dress ripped in the washing machine, which is why I was standing there in the Retouches Shop.
The French woman had given me a huge compliment, just by turning to ask my opinion. I have always admired the style of French women and here was a stylish French woman having her stylish French clothes altered and she wanted to know my opinion! That was Compliment #1.
She asked me in French! (I don't look like an American Tourist) Compliment #2.
She called me "Mademoiselle"! Ah, I still look somewhat young! Compliment #3!
Who knew, the words, "Is it not too long, Mademoiselle?" could brighten up a day!
The Truth.
The first time I lied to cover up the truth.
The second time I told the truth to cover up the lie.
The third time I lied to tell the truth...
and then I told the truth.
Still, He replied with, "I never want to see you again."
Holding back the tears, I asked, "What am I suppose to do now?"
"Just Live." he replied firmly.
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