The horses on the carousel refused to budge.
Notes of music froze and
shattered with prismatic finality...
The mimes couldn't change their expressions.
When a bread truck overturned and
baguettes were suspended in mid-air
pigeons were afraid to leave their roosts for the feast.
From It Was So Cold
by Whitman McGowan
by Whitman McGowan
Paris, February 1986
Photos courtesy of
Nina - flickr.com &
catprint.ca
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