Monday, January 25, 2016

poetic pastel

jeez, another Paris post?
aren't you tired, same bla bla.
well, i ain't. how can you be tired of an endless city?

rue saint-dominique, rue les cases, 5 floors of old stairs that seem like forever, pont alexandre III, boulevard saint-germain, jardins des tuileries, the galleries around literally every corner, the cafés, the height of the trees and buildings next to people, the white and black of the palais royal, the pigeons with their love locks, the fashionistas, the saint-honoré &other stories boutique with all its gems, the poetic way in which someone is enjoying a chair and the airy atmosphere around and the small but privileged view from the studette window.
all are priceless.
no matter the circumstances of past or present, memories makes us so, so rich inside.

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