PARIS LEFT BANK
We push open the tall oaken door, we climb up to the main floor.
We breathe in the scent of wood floors and paneling.
A FEW STEPS AWAY FROM THE PONT DES ARTS
The light is soft in the air of Paris, the objects more clearly marked.
We push open the tall oaken door, we climb up to the main floor.
We breathe in the scent of wood floors and paneling.
The light is soft in the air of Paris, the objects more clearly marked.