Rue Debelleyme
Abandoned Velib’
Blue Window
The Seine, towards Pont Louis Philippe
Montmartre rooftops
Door-front
Sacré-Coeur Spire Top
Courtyard
Métro
Turning the past into the future (On Rue Saint-Sabin)
Waiting (on the Champs-Elysées)
The End is around the corner
Bistrot du Marais (Le Marché des Enfants Rouges)
Francis, you old romantic in geek’s clothing. Do the French notice that you hover among them? grabbing your snippets of i-cam flora, plucking the juicy little compositions and the snapping the crunchy decay of the town. I am savouring them all, and rolling them around in my eye like i savour a glass of grenache. You are missed, you old franophiliac, never more so than when you send back these tidbits, like brie on a crust, not enough , wanting more. Revel on our behalf, Monsieur Shutterbug, It is delight full.
Howard, that was a bellyful! Returning home tomorrow. The rest will be fiction.
…love your comment Howard!
what about – ” an old geek wrapping himself in the rough hewn romance and bittersweet allure of the soft underbelly…” – I think I better stop.