It has been suggested I explain this double denim vision of chaos
or "how to travers a city when you're living in limbo"
As most of you here know, I’ve been in Paris for more than two weeks now, moving between places to exist, living out of one daypack that has been filled and piled up beyond its brief.
Yesterday morning I arrived at “kind and capable guy’s”1 (KCG) house like this:
