Meet the Mona Lisa of Blogging in Paris

Thanks to the always clever Seth Godin for suggesting that I brand myself the MonaLisaOfBlogging.com. That struck a chord somehow. Maybe because (like Mona Lisa) you never know what I'm really thinking. Until I force myself to write it down. Aussi, parce que je parle assez bien le francais. Blogging has its rewards, you know. One is that the more you write, the better you write. Anyway, I was lucky enough to spend five days in Paris recently. Here I am at the Louvre with the Mona Lisa herself. This is a poster in case you're wondering. It points the way to the huge new exhibition hall created especially for La Joconde, as the French call her. The real painting is a disappointingly small affair behind glass. Difficult to view because of the reflection and even more difficult to photograph.

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This is cool... Mona Lisa Makeover Thanks to Sarah Lewis for the link.  And of course, here is the interactive Mona Lisa.

Comments

[Khalid Osman]

I love this blog, better than to say I like it.

I like most the way you're putting the French words and the way you're "phrasing" and "modelling" in your blogging. It's clean, real and simple. Stands without assumption.

I love people when they K.I.S.S;-) (keep it stupid simple)

I'd learned French myself for three years a long time ago, but I've forgotten, oh, much of it in the long run "escaping the dictators".

Keep "healthy" blogging!

Yours sincerely in Peace,,,Love and Global Prosperity

[Debbie Weil]

Merci Khalid!

[shel]

Actually, I think Seth has it in reverse. The Mona Lisa should claim that she;s the Debbie Weil of art.

[Tim]

And then there's "The Mona Lisa on the Web" ( http://www.isidore-of-seville.com/monalisa/ ), the Mona Lisa of Mona Lisa sites. :)

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