Talk about a Paris memory.... my Eva with brother Davis on the right and our friend from Birmingham, Ethan enjoying the fountain at the Palais Royal one special summer evening.
They were very fortunate to begin their traveling at such young ages. I didn't get on an airplane until I was nineteen, but that was a different time. My kids had frequent flyer numbers by the time they were three months old.
I am a former elementary school teacher, a full-time photographer, lover of all things French ( whose French is slowly improving), obsessive Paris traveler, enthusiastic church and community volunteer, and grandmother to 5 delightful grandchildren.
I fell in love with Paris in March 2007. It was as the French say, le coup de foudre : love at first sight. As a result of that trip, my photography took another direction. Since that time I have pursued a career of sorts in photography and dreamed of returning to the City of Light. November 2008 found me strolling the streets of Paris once again. My first visit I was so overwhelmed with the incredible beauty of the city, I photographed it as a "tourist". In 2008 I returned and I looked at the city with more of a photographer's eye. I wanted to capture the unique, the small details, and oh yes - the people! This blog was started as a photo diary of that trip, but I have been most fortunate to return to the city j'adore 15 times since. Each time I leave, I wipe a tear and start planning my list for the next trip. Paris may well be a moveable feast, but I think it's best savored in person! Someone told me that once you have been to Paris, you will leave a piece of your heart. I left mine right there, but I brought home some wonderful memories. It is my pleasure to share them with you.
5 comments:
J'aime beaucoup cette photo avec les enfant vus de dos... et cette "explosion" d'eau...
Gros bisous et joyeux 14 juillet
They were very fortunate to begin their traveling at such young ages. I didn't get on an airplane until I was nineteen, but that was a different time. My kids had frequent flyer numbers by the time they were three months old.
She looks perfectly at home there, doesn't she? With the "bug" planted early by her adoring grandmère, maybe she will be for real one day. Who knows?
:)
So sweet.
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