Hmm ... now where was I?

It is nearly a week since I returned from the gorgeously warm Nice. Where there was a monster:



But we also saw some interesting pieces of Art in a very nice gallery where as it turned out you were not allowed to take photographs. But we did not know when I took these:





As you can see they show writing as art, as artefact. Literacy as display. It all looks cheeky somehow. The best piece of writing as art in the place .. I got told to stop taking photos. Dommage.

People look at you strangely when you take pictures of the sides of buses, but this one was interesting:



(The people seem ecstatic about Wall Street English.)

I know these photo's are quite big, but I fancied putting BIG photos on my blog.