Sous le ciel de Paris
Marchent des amoureux, Leur bonheur se construit Sur un air fait pour eux.
Près de Notre Dame Parfois couve un drame
Oui mais à Paname Tout peut s'arranger - Edith Piaf
I have been lucky enough to call Paris my home for the past 8 years.
Until today, Paris still amaze me.
I love walking through the long Rue Reaumur, staring at the art nouveau buildings and admired that giant horloge. Or enjoying my lunch outside during the sunny days by the Halles, smiling to the contrast of the Saint Eustache church and the ultra modern ceiling of Les Halles. And of course, Picnicking by Jardin du Palais Royal.
Paris is un amour and It's beautifully bitter sweet.
It's an open door to everyone who works hard enough. It will eventually test your patience upon grumpy parisians. But Paris remains Paris, it will charm you inside out. Here is my carnet d'adresse ; carefully selected from me to you.