Paris, France
"Tombe tombe tombe la pluie
Le ciel est gris la pluie s'invite comme par surprise
elle est chez nous et comme un rite qui nous enlise
les parapluies s'ouvrent en cadence
comme une danse,
les gouttes tombent en abondance
sur douce France."
Have a good weekend!
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"Street photography, a genre of photography that records everyday life in a public place. The very publicness of the setting enables the photographer to take candid pictures of strangers, often without their knowledge."
James, I am impressed by your Noir street photo that tells a story. It could be a still photo from a 1940s noir classic film.
ReplyDeleteI agree 👍🏽
ReplyDeleteLove the mood you have captured in this B & W shot of the girl in the rain James. Thanks for hosting and I hope you have a good week ahead
ReplyDeleteWe could use a few more gully-washers here in Connecticut. The summer has been very dry. The poem nicely depicts the mood.
ReplyDeletebelle scène en image qui annonce les jours d'automne avec les parapluies
ReplyDeleteTop shot.
ReplyDeleteLooks like a rain day that's good for being inside and hibernating.
ReplyDeleteThe darkness of rainy days is different here in Texas - it says warm, and it never gets as dark as in the other places I lived. Great subject!
ReplyDeleteSo glad to discover a street candid community here.
ReplyDeleteI'm glad she didn't fall in. Or is the Reflection making an optical illusion?
ReplyDeleteUmbrellas are opened in rhythm like a dance.
The drops fall abundantly on sweet France.
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I enjoyed the song and video. Have a good weekend.
ReplyDeleteI agree with the first comment. special mood.
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