The Place de la Bourse is a beautiful place where your mind is upset down, the sky is the water and the water is sky. Fishes have fun playing in this mirror.
The Grand Théâtre is magnificent, simple and majestic.
Who can dream to exile himself in a hut of the Bay of Arcachon, to live at the time of tides, to eat oysters and to wait the time which passes. This is the simple happiness of life.
Those are two scarves for two banks, where you can see same shells and birds but one scarf shows the huts of the oyster farmers and the other scarf shows the huts built on piloti.
We say that Parisian in a hurry look only their feet ! If they raised eyes, they would see with me an exotic aviary just over the heads. One thousand fantastic birds cavort on the Haussmann balconies and sing lovingly. It is a multitude of lively colors, a cacophony of shouts. The rain forest settles boulevard Haussmann, parakeets and parrots invade the balconies of hotels.
The Place Vendôme is the heart of the high Parisian jeweler's store. Shop windows amaze us of precious jewels, extraordinary frames. It is funny to imagine small exotic monkeys climbing the facade of this beautiful hotel, invading jeweler's stores and stealing their treasures. One of them escapes on the roof, an other one hesitates between a diamond and a watch with fob. Diadems and rings are scattered.
The Place de la Concorde was empty. In front of me rises a column. It is the Emperor's obelisk. Crowned with a golden crest, tattooed by hieroglyphs, it stands straight ahead and proud as a peacock. Yes it is a peacock, a royal peacock. And the wheel behind him scatters the golden feathers of its precious coat.
Marie-Antoinette is dreamy, Versailles did not spare its fate. Dauphine of France, Queen of France, nevertheless she did not wish for it. She would only want to escape. The protocol is heavy, the courtiers are nasty. In the little palace of Trianon, she is another one. There she can enjoy simplicity, nature and music. She can dream freely, observe the birth of the spring, follow the butterflies, pick wild flowers, put them in her hair among her ribbons. This is happiness, stroll in the countryside, walk according to the wind, watch for the song of a beautiful perched bird. The garden of Trianon is a haven of peace. It is the nest of one thousand extraordinary insects. The beetle, the horsefly, the ladybird hide in the flowery flowerbeds, the dragonflies of the river roam in the surroundings.
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