Situated directly across the Seine from the Louvre is the Musée d'Orsay, a building that looks rather out-of-place next to the much older structures that surround it. It was originally a train station (the Gare d'Orsay), built in the Beaux-Arts style from 1898 to 1900, but was only used for the purpose for about 40 years. After that, the platforms at the station became too short for the longer trains now being used. In 1970 the building was almost demolished to make way for a hotel, but France's Minister of the Interior at the time fortunately put the kibosh on that. After a number of years of design competitions and work on the buildings, it opened as an art museum in 1986. It houses mostly 19th and some 20th century art, and it particularly known for its impressive collection of Impressionist artwork.
I have two different reactions to the Musée d'Orsay. I think the building itself is incredibly impressive and gorgeous. But at the same time, I was underwhelmed by it, and I believe that that has nothing to do with the Musée d'Orsay itself and everything to do with the fact that I'd been to the Louvre three or four times before going to the Musée d'Orsay. And, let's face it, every other museum on the planet pretty much pales in comparison to the Louvre. Besides, while I like Impressionism, the rest of the collection at the Musée d'Orsay doesn't interest me as much as the older, Renaissance-era work at the Louvre.
But don't worry, that doesn't mean that I didn't take pictures! Unfortunately they are very strict about not letting you take pictures of the art itself, but the staff doesn't mind if you take pictures of the building as a whole and such:
The view out of the window at the top of the museum, over the Tuileries Gardens with Sacre Coeur in the background.
You can see the Louvre on the other side of the river.
The inside of one of the clocks you can see on the outside of the building.
The main atrium inside the museum.
The museum has several levels of rooms full of art under the glass-filled arches that you can see on either side.
A close-up of the clock on the other side of the atrium.
After I left the museum, I wandered over the river and down along the quay to get a look at the museum from the outside.
I kept walking past the Louvre to the Pont des Arts. Couples come here to this bridge and place a lock with their names on it on the chain-link, then throw the key into the Seine. Cute, no?
The view fro the Pont des Arts, looking over Pont Neuf, the oldest bridge in Paris.
And the view in the other direction.