RESTING IN PERE LACHAISE
I am in Paris working on a novel, today I did the tourist thing and went to wander among the graves at Pere Lachaise. I did not feel like a tourist, for me it was like a pilgrimage , a search for some of my spiritual Fathers sleeping among the trees with ravens circling overhead. Here are the graves of Jim Morrison, Marcel Proust and Oscar Wilde.










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