Tag: Mona Lisa

For decades now, people have admired the rapport between my husband and I. Whether we’re presenting on stage together or chatting with friends in our living room, the chemistry is obvious and apparently enviable. A curiosity. Where, I’ve been asked, does it come from?

If only I could take my inquirers to Paris. Because my answer is there, in the Louvre Art Museum, specifically in the "Salle des Etats," where Mona Lisa sits composed in the midst of constant chaos: hundreds of photographers clamoring for their shot at any given moment.