 It starts always from here... |
 Amsterdam in Paris ???? |
 Rue Beaurepaire |
 Green Blues |
 Pardonnez- moi, Madame.... |
 Here is your photo, Sir... |
 Another face of the canal |
 The elderly roller... |
 The reincarnation of a travelling musketeer |
 It seems there is someone, maybe a stranger, willing to listen to my stories... |
 A good storyteller should necessary be a good listener too... |
 And a man was walking over the roof tops... |
 Dinner at "Havanita Café" |
 The melancholy, urban parable of a forfeited Prince... |
 The reproaching sky of Paris |
 St. Nicolas Church points its finger up to show us that in Nantes the sky is blue |
 "The cicada and the ants" and the lemons man |
 Hush, stay a little silent now and drink your beer... |
 The pavement painters |
 The little girls of Nantes like green clogs... |
 I suppose it's necessary to give a proof that we are really in Nantes... |
 And 5 seconds later she had disappeared again... |
 And the castle in all that??? This is Nantes, after all! |
 The loneliness of Anne who lost her heart. |
 Who knows if Anne , as a child, threw pebbles into the water of the moat? |
 Walking all around on the top of the walls... |
 “Hey you up there - the keeper said- would you kindly walk downstairs and leave now, please?” |
 Who is afraid of a last cup of coffee? |
 Let's go to Talensac market! |
 “How can you be expected to govern a country that has 246 kinds of cheese?” |
 All what the ocean can offer... |
 The fisherman of Trentemoult |
 The little houses of Trentemoult are drunk with bright colours |
 The discreet charm of secret little courtyards |
 A fishermen's village with a bizarre name - Trentemoult |
 The merry cats of Trentemoult |
 The photo is ugly, but the story is a nice little one... |
 How large is a narrow alley in Nantes? |
 A slightly disquieting presence haunting an alley in Nantes.... |
 Another day, another place.... |
 The path to the open ocean is green |
 The stormy sky of Le Croisic |
 Let's go closer to details...there is a little world to see! |
 It will not be constantly stormy...it's a promise! |
 The silence of the fishermen's church |
 Knock, knock, knockin' on the greenish doors... |
 The ocean wind started blowing and suddenly the sky got blue... |
 The Passage Pommeraye - A Shopping Mall ancestor... |
 The emptiness of the Passage |
 A last breakfast at "La Cigale" |
 "La Cigale" |
 This is not a Disneyland building.... |
 The "LU" café |
 The new life of an old biscuit factory.... |
 There is a dreamy, solitary goddess in the empty factory... |
 Allow me to barely touch your remote lips.... |
 But she turned her head away as silent refusal... |
 Always gravitating toward the castle... |
 History and Love |
 The Thinker... |
 He cannot stop jumping, it seems... |
 And at the end of the day the sky got angry over Nantes... |
 Waiting for tram # 3... |
 Another day to meet Atlantic Ocean |
 An apparently merry castle... |
 The old painter of Bluebeard's Castle |
 A strange impression of South... |
 A modern paraphrase of the mythological “Three Graces” |
 A Siberian sphinx contemplated the ocean…. |
 For our last dinner in Nantes we chose to be by Anne |
 The last image of Nantes runs away by bicycle |
 If I had to choose only one place , it would be Place des Vosges |
 Or maybe it would be the Ile Saint Louis in a summer night... |
 Definitely l' île Saint Louis, no other places to leave a holiday... |
 Green and Blue is the night... |
 At the end of a night walk... |
 The sublime, perfect banality of the beauty. |
 Alfa and Omega... |
 The author heartily thanks .... |