Detour through Lyon

There was a moment at the end of May, I found myself on the edge of the Rhone river in Lyon and I looked over the body of water and felt like I’d returned. I hadn’t seen it since 2012.  I used to sit with my legs hanging over the wall in Arles eating my...

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