His art, his manic personality, his lovers, his wild history.
Picasso was a law unto himself.
Sure there were sides to him I didn't enjoy, like his aesthetic obsession with females which meant he would give any woman the flick as soon as his passions were realised.
But hey, based on his work - the guy was a freakin genius.
Inspired by some recent blog posts I've seen on Picasso, I decided to go digging for some shots.
I watchedMidnight in Paris on a romantic date for two.
A French accordian player played a sweet song as I stopped and stared at the lights on the Harbour Bridge.
I made friends with a French girl who had lost her way.
It was a lovely French-filled night.
I've been to Paris once before. It was a short, whirlwind tour of the city but nevertheless I'll never forget the feeling I was left with.. There was elegance and beauty at every corner, the golden statues left me breathless, the girls, oh the girls. They were lovely. The history, the art, I could go on forever..
I've promised myself to go there again. Rent an apartment - and really soak it up.
And not just Paris, other parts of France are beautiful too.