Walking around a city that is not your own is always an interesting task. A city full of surprises, of emotions, and in the case of Paris, a city full of magic and beauty. Despite the fact of it being spring, this year the cold has not wanted to part, a cloudy sky and a grey city. Then there’s always life, and color, if you want to see, and if you want to focus on it. I wanted to focus on it, and I did.
Right on every corner…
Wheels, and music, turning and singing, walking and smiling…
Yellow, blue, red, why not focusing on them?
Constructing history, maintaining it 🙂
Always good to run around and brighten the day 🙂
Beauty is all around, sitting, waiting, hoping, remembering, loving, a rose in the hands of the lady, a love in the minds of the world.