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The carousel maker lived alone / Out beyond the edge of town // I used to walk down the lane / to peer inside the open door / and look for what new horse / or creature strange / he might be carving next // once it was a dappled gray / another a griffin, saddled in gold..... --ds

Place de la Concorde Fountain by night ~ Paris

Looking up to the main landing of the grand staircase at the Paris Opera House. The statues are meant to be holding "bouquets of light," as the electric lights were new when the theater first opened.

View on the Grand Palais from the Alexandre III bridge, Paris VIII

Paris by night. Darkness hides so many things.....Only lit perfection remains until day breaks.