The Louvre is a magic place. Yesterday evening I went there and sit in the middle of Egyptian antiquities.
The place is incredible: the Pharaohs in the middle of the marble and the gilts, under painted ceilings. The light is a little sieved there, the atmosphere felted.
I opened my Moleskine and I try to draw all the windows and decoration. Everything becomes confused more or less, everything mixs, we see a shop window through the other one. I spent a nice moment, a little out of time.