My great uncle Georges Henry Pingusson was the architect. He was a very quiet, discrete person, always turned to the human aspect of life, not to the material things.
Every time I go the the memorial, I stay a bit longer at the small window looking out to the Seine river. There, where water and sky connect, do I envision eternity. I believe it was HIS vision.
He died a long time ago, very peacefully, probably looking at that same eternity...
the visit is free, and do not take a long time, to me the memorial is a little hidden jewel of thoughts.
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