It’s been almost 3 whole months since I left the city of lights, after a blissful year soaking up as much French culture, French wine, French fancies & French wonders as humanely possible.
Often I would be walking down a street, and feel a warm glow around me, as if the city was embracing me. And with that I would plop down on a street bench, and just watch Paris go by: the way people moved, their subtleties as people interacted with each other, the ridiculous ‘bobo’ poodles snapping at each other, the romantics sipping an aperitif on the sidewalk, the young girl in wedges cycling effortlessly past a crazed taxi river (baguette bobbing in her basket), the old man openly scrutinising an American tourist in baggies and a baseball cap, the corner store with fruit and vegetables welcoming you in, and the barman in black & white pulling on a ciggie on his break.
Paris truly is a dream city.

Ceiling of the Paris Opera House

Cafe Breizh

Snow dusted rooftops, Rue de Crussol

Real Estate gig at Nouveau Casino

‘Masked’ on Rue Montorgueil

Very Bauhaus in Bologne

Draped

Another intimate ‘spectacle’ on Rue Oberkampf

Office treats

Metro ads

For the love of French facades

Picnic on Champ de Mars

3am at the Ritz after drinks at Hemingway Bar

Secret amphitheatre nestled in the 5th

Headless Republique

Sunset from the kitchen
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