Sur Le Carreau

Since the referendum is coming soon I tried to visit the Tribunal D'Instance in order to get the papers allowing my parents to vote in my name. Of course, it was close when I arrived.

I know you will be happy to hear that on my way to the town house, where the court is, I found a smurf holding an envelope with a heart in a window display. It's a in musical instrument shop on rue Charlot. It made my day.

Since I was so close from it I decided to visit Le Carreau du Temple, an old building, mostly unused, that is soon to be turned into a sport complex.

















Just when I was thinking about how much I love the color of this on my camera screen, my phone rang.



I joined Olivier place de la République where a protest was taking place, we rapidly left the angry and scary crowd screaming "NON" for an other type of scary crowd : fashion people queuing to enter a sample sale. Fierce as it can be.



A second of innocence while we wait to come in. At this second the whole bitter/impatient/stylish/bitchy/worried crowd stuck outside is in awe : WHAT IF THERE IS NOTHING LEFT ?



One pair of (pink) trousers and a (pink) tank top later : FOOD.



Greasy and cheap : my favorite.