As I was waiting (somewhat) patiently for the full moon,
I looked over my shoulder to find these shades of pinks, purples and blues.
My Paris is always full of surprises and treasures.
I know... she is not just mine, but alone this evening it felt like she was all mine.
Pont d'Arcole
(looking to Pont Notre Dame
and Pont au Change)
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