This has been the view from my window since last Thursday. Look familiar?
If not you weren’t paying attention in art, history or religion class.
I happen to be in Paris and every morning as I sip my morning cafe creme I look out at the Cathedrale de Notre Dame. It is amazing and sometimes my brain doesn’t want to believe it is real. But then on the hour and half hour the bells ring and I know I’m not dreaming. Oh, the current Quasimodo, he’s a computer, no more rope pulling.