For as long as i can remember i had a grudge with Parisians. Arrogant, self anointed members of a higher caste among Europeans, sole judges and definers of beauty, connoisseurs of all good things. Why do i have a feeling faux pas is a term coined by Parisians.

This was partly the reason for me not visiting it before. Its funny how one constructs perceptions at young age and grows so fond of them, so much so, that there is no consideration in mind for re-evaluation. But hey, everyone needs something to hate when they are young. Parisians, are probably one of the least dangerous things to be hating.

This year i paid Paris a visit. 4 days is hardly enough to form an informed opinion, but i no longer care what Parisians per se are like. That’s because i love Paris. Relaxed, beautiful, artsy, revived at every corner by the smell of fresh coffee and the smiles of beautiful women.

It is a city full of life and i look forward to visiting it again in spring.

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Thank you notes to

• Dorin for the introduction to apertures and shutter speeds but also for being the reason i saw Paris,
• Carolina & Olivier for a wonderful night spent among very nice Parisian.

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