so far the temperatures were below average in France, some areas even mentioned the lowest ever recorded. Then suddenly last Sunday, weather got perfect, everybody stopped moaning and went out. Karine and I did that too, we chose a pedestrian and photo activity in a lovely little neighborhood called Butte-aux-Cailles. Butte means a little hill, a mound, and cailles are little fat birds. Anyhow, this is a place to visit on foot to enjoy the little cute houses and gardens, the quietness, the narrow streets and details like pieces of art on the wall, and I mean real stuff, not fucking tags.
I’m not a huge fan of this style but I admit there is a minimum of effort and style.
the woman, the window and the basketball player are fake.
Unfortunately taggers feel they belong in the same league…
Stencils are quite common.
other pieces are glued on the walls. Karine took on a mission to record any piece of art murals she spots across Paris.
we were not the only ones to meander and shoot in la Butte.
Next door is the park Montsouris. Everybody was out that day, grass got definitely crushed, many groups had brought blankets and lunch packs, skins were piling on vitamin D, good mood was the key word, everybody forgot about melanomas…
except this lady with an umbrella! Weeks of bad weather and still…
on the way home I spotted these youths, an exercise of ‘sartorialism’ since they’re dressed like street thugs but the one on left sports a Louis Vuitton bag (fake I bet) which looks pretty odd
the same couple…an Arafat scarf, some things don’t get out of fashion. Karine and I are both keen street photographers so Paris with so many fashions victims, tourists etc is a great spot.