The Big Top and the Belle Epoque
Walking around Pigalle in the Parisian twilight I’m reminded of a quotation from Walt Whitman: ”The past – the dark unfathomed retrospect! The past! The infinite greatness of the past!”. The present here is a neon seediness, but the past, oh how glamourous we imagine it to have been! The image we retain, the colour, the sounds, [...]





