When I was in Paris a little while ago, I had spent all day meaning to go to the Eiffel Tower but ended up plowing through a vat of Cinzano first, so I didn't stumble over there until well after nightfall. On the way, I brushed up against the dampest, furriest, most verdant office wall I have ever encountered. Turns out it was the Musee du Quai Branly (pictured above). See here for a bunch of other 'living walls.'
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