01.30.09
Captivated by Paris
Paris captivates me. It is simply true. So many little things delight me. Years ago, when we first visited Paris, I was pretty much beside myself as I walked along the streets, my smile brimming from ear to ear. I was always amazed that not many people smiled back. Later, I discussed this with a Parisian friend. She said most French people would probably think someone smiling for seemingly no reason was a bit strange. Well, I am sure I qualified 100%!
On our last visit, we stayed in a wonderful apartment located on a narrow street that intersects rue du Faubourg- Saint-Honoré. Sotheby’s is right there on the corner. During the holidays, the lighting was decorated with a wreath hanging beside the entrance. Something in the scene caught my eye, and I snapped a picture. Now that we are home, the image reminds me of how much I love the wrought iron work throughout Paris. The details are so elegant. The work of a craftsman is strategically placed to bring beauty into daily life. I never want to grow accustomed or cease to really see it. Perhaps, living with your eyes wide open and in full delight is part of being captivated by Paris.