This is me, Vincent and Ingrid in Amaury's apartment during our recent (1/99) trip to Paris. Why is he making that face?  I'm not sure.

This is Francois, Amaury's best friend, in Paris.  This picture is classic:  the hand outstretched, the setting (a tourist-type poster store)--and how many stores in America allow you to browse holding a cigarette?