Île Saint-Louis is one of my places in Paris.
There is no need to rationalize a liking and to offer reasons to justify it.
It’s simply like that.
It’s a little village hidden in the pulsating hectic heart of the town.
Silence, cobbled streets, ice-cream (the best of Paris, they say).
I like the renewed night meeting with the little island.




This photo is part of a series dedicated to my visual impressionf of a short stay in Paris...in transit.
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