
Things above. Things below . Which one is it that we know ?
They coexist in light and dark by love. It depends on eyes and their direction.

Things above. Things below . Which one is it that we know ?
They coexist in light and dark by love. It depends on eyes and their direction.

The Hotel Lutetia in the back ground is a favorite and a beautiful Hotel on the Left Bank . It was the site where after the 2nd world war ended, concentration camp survivors gathered to be assisted , some to be reunited with their families .

Rain on blue asphalt, from the the gutter see the sky, pink and burgundy rust and cracked wall abide in beautiful decay.

Outside St. Sulplice in black by angled shadows of the 4 o’clock sun, on a street corner of St. Germaine.

F. Scott’s optometrist’s eyes in the sky look down on Paris.

Ecole des Beaux Arts , eyes and great hall filled with light and delicate shadow.

Light on the Seine where wall holds in people of the Isle and solitary tree entreats the sky.

“Spirit flies behind the spires of Our Lady above the black and white striped youth of Paris”