Unable to attend the recent meeting in Paris, I settled for second best and wrote myself a story about Paris instead
Meet Jeff, bleary eyed visitor taken from the tourist line by a mysterious woman who introduces him to a Paris he never knew he sought. A Paris of poets and ghosts, of midnight meetings where the invited guests are as surprising as any you may encounter.
To the right of the Mona Lisa’s smile, Jeff Godfrey noticed another, just as enigmatic curl of lips.
The woman might have been a Louvre exhibit herself she was so poised. A statue, still as Greek marble. Her eyes brushstroke green as if Degas had picked her as canvas.
Her smile grew wider. She nodded in Jeff’s direction.
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