I went to Paris to stay with my friend, Aurelia. To coincide with my trip, i was to take photos of the not so obvious Paris for a magazine based in Norwich called Partywolf. There will be more photos to come and an article to write up as well.
This was shot at Le Louvre.
Young hearts don't always beat to standard verse & chorus.
We'll deviate from your script & fake our own deaths tonight.
We've plotted our escape, using these instruments & a corrupt language.
With voices stronger than those projected.
The stage is set, but the set's a fake.
We refuse to memorise the soundtrack to your racket and i will not choreograph the next distraction.
Interruption is music to our ears.
Everything written down is an act.