le france

i stumbled through the country, unable to converse with anyone around me. but i got some nice photos of churches and cemeteries. something about le france brought out the religion in me.

gotta love mary.

when i die, bury me here with these owls.

we snuck into these cloisters.

if churches looked like this in my neighborhood, i just might go. instead they are storefonts with plastic folding chairs. considering his history, this is kind of hard to believe, but i guess god is much less judgmental than i am.


~ by bklyncupcake on July 11, 2008.

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