To observe with an artist's eye was my one assignment while wandering the streets in Paris. The first thing that struck me? The flowers alone are worth the the trip.
From the artisan fleuristes to the the humblest flower stand, the blooms are displayed with a flourish and savior faire you just don't see anywhere else in the world.
Tulips, roses, hydrangeas, hyacinths dressed simply chic or in all their finery.
I think in my next life I'd like to come back as a flower girl in Paris. A contemporary sort of Eliza Doolittle. To spend each day among all this beauty? How lovely.
Happy Monday, all! Hope your week blooms beautifully! XOXO