Paris

Insane how without any conscious thought I took a photo and it turns out to be almost a pixel perfect replica of artwork in my childhood home.

In the moment I thought it looked nice, on returning home to New Zealand after almost 8 years overseas I found a coaster of almost the exact same image. 

This coaster has been on our tables since before I was born. Growing up with France all over the walls and under cups, these images are now ingrained in my mind. 

The fact it happened twice on the same photography walk is even more mystical.