The Game, The Louvre, Paris.

Walking by these two figures in the Louvre one would be mistaken into thinking they had suddenly come alive. Their eyes meet, drapery flaps about and then suddenly they skid to a stop. Panting and staring happily at each other, one knows that he has won ‘by an arm’s length at least’ but he never says a word.

Belleville rendezvous

Swinging Belleville rendez-vous marathon dancing doop dee doop vaudou Cancan balais taboo au Belleville swinging rendez-vous

Dan Brown Nightmare

If it weren't for that infernal book of his, there would never be all these sappy tourists ALL OVER the Louvre, but I guess it creates just another opportunity to see how people interact with space.