The city of all cities, Paris
a city which “stinks” of romance and love
there is something about Paris that makes all women
both local and visiting girls
to seem “dangerous” for us men.
Daily prompt “That’s amore“
“Hearts never looks both ways first” (Tanya Jarrett)
When you dance down the street with a cloud at your feet.
You’re in love.
When you walk down in a dream but you know you’re not.
When the world seems to shine like you’ve had too much wine.
(a Dean Martin song okay about old Napoli but might as well be Paris)
The majestic building located on top of the hill of Montmartre
Sacre Coeur a perfect place for airing all beautiful blossoming hearts.
Photos all taken a couple of years ago and the the last one is a reprise here.