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About Nice

Oof, that line—gut punch.

What we probably don’t know about St. Jerome is just what we need to know

As the sun starts to set, I head back home. I’m walking along Rue des Écoles, and the sky is painted in these crazy colors. It’s like a scene from a movie. I stop to take a pic, and this random guy walks by and says, “You should be a photographer!” I laugh and say, “Nah, I’m just a Creative Director.” He gives me a thumbs up and keeps walking. Random, but it made my day.

Why some people still care passionately whether St Jerome was Italian or Croatian (he was neither, actually)