And when spring comes to Paris ...

And when spring comes to Paris, even the most miserable of its inhabitants should feel that he lives in paradise.
\ Henry Miller \

The Paris weathercock is tuned to SPRING!


A rainy evening ... I'm in Paris!
The coffee grounds smell of the city ...
Here the vault of heaven is noticeably lower,
And the tower of the Eiffel is broken.

The ancient bridge is the shelter of the clochard:
A pack of wine, a gray mane
And a bright scarf ... Brunch guitar:
"Lover old and beautiful ..." *

The finest scent of passion
The lace of the cathedral is being made:
The blood of kings and the thirst for power,
And a drop of March nonsense ...

Tight water rolls Sen ...
The landscape is smeared with Renoir ...
Paris, your spring is priceless!
And the rain rustles along the sidewalks ...

* "Lover old and beautiful ..." (c) I. Brodsky

Kornetova Irina




A small photo about the spring Paris.
And a little because after all and the spring has only just begun. ))
In fact, to be absolutely accurate, the spring in Paris has not yet come.
The French spring begins on the day of the vernal equinox - March 20.
In theory, this is probably correct, but in the case of the Russian calendar in the spring, I like it more.))