Medium: Digital Art

By the Bistro sipping on an Italian espresso, the sky is shrouded with greyer clouds, the bicycle rings and the baker is reminded of his newspaper. One could watch the locals slowly on about their life, and tourists on about their dreams. In the middle of the Eiffel Tower, a young love blossoms, and an old love dies. One could lock their hopes on the Pont Des Arts, but the Seine seems like it has had enough of metal. Paris is for everyone, and everyone is from Paris. A pizza, a protest, a sandwich and a sun, none have stopped the beautiful duality. Sun, rain, shine and shade, we see what we see in Paris in the summer.