Seeing #MonaLisa#theLouvre is so much of us at our worst - crowds, sharp shoulders, herd behavior, noise, “me first”, FOMO, and all those damned social media ills…selfies, seeing the world through small lens …for likes; no contemplation. I don’t know another museum moment that sucks so much.
See the lyrics for the song “The Louvre” by Lorde #Lorde#TheLouvre
Well, summer slipped us underneath her tongue. Our days and nights are perfumed with obsession. Half of my wardrobe is on your bedroom floor.
Guarda il testo della canzone “The Louvre” di Lorde #Lorde#TheLouvre
Well, summer slipped us underneath her tongue. Our days and nights are perfumed with obsession. Half of my wardrobe is on your bedroom floor.
Guarda il testo della canzone “The Louvre” di Lorde #Lorde#TheLouvre
Well, summer slipped us underneath her tongue. Our days and nights are perfumed with obsession. Half of my wardrobe is on your bedroom floor.
Consulta la letra de la canción “The Louvre” de Lorde #Lorde#TheLouvre
Well, summer slipped us underneath her tongue. Our days and nights are perfumed with obsession. Half of my wardrobe is on your bedroom floor.
@TheLouvre let me know where you want me to drop off the “Bluey From The Back” by my six-year-old daughter.
