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Opèra National de Paris
Opèra National de Paris… En parlant de clichés… Je t’aime Paris et Merci ! -) There’s always that old man with his organ grinder and his cats… yes, meow, meow,
Excerpt from Book I. Je ne partirai pas sans toi
Annotation: What I loved most about this woman is that she gave shape to things and meaning to words that other people preferred to ignore. That day with Gabrielle went
Pétanque in Paris
Ah, petite, subtle parks, the elderly playing pétanque and the student quarters are still here alive and well. I felt the energy. It was breathtaking and the visual mood that
Ah, Paris.
I was in Paris. I am a guest in this lovely city and I ask myself why I am here and what is it that I am exactly looking for—