Walking around my neighborhood in Montmartre, Paris, I feel like I'm constantly on a movie set. Small houses, cobbled streets and lots of colors. And then, suddenly, a street musician, playing Tchaikovsky or Beethoven on his violin, or the sound of a piano coming from an open window. Couples kissing in the middle of the street, little school kids staring while munching a croissant.
Early in the morning, one day last week, I was climbing up the steep streets and stairs outside my apartement, looking for a perfect place in the sun, to read for a few hours. Since I had forgotten my camera at home, these snapshots are taken with my cell phone.




Wow, thats fantastics indeed! Today I must say just a camera doesn't matters.. You have got imprint vision and Art. keep it up! :)
ReplyDeleteThanks a lot for your nice words! :-)
DeleteSigh. So lovely. Thank you for sharing. I am living a bit vicariously through you, I think.
ReplyDeleteThank you, Elise! One day I might actually guide you around Paris! :-)
DeleteSå nydelige bilder :)
ReplyDeleteSå nydelige bilder :)
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