Where art's in the air
FOUNTAINEBLEAU FOREST, France - It was one of those spring days in Paris that make even the French smile. The trees along the Boulevard St. Germain were celery-green, and the air was filled with the smell of bakery goods. I had just spent three hours with Monet and Renoir in the Musee d'Orsay. When I went outside, I felt as if I had walked into an impressionist painting, all bright color and sparkling light. »Read story




