darlings – will post more later but here’s a tiny musing from our walk this morning……sent us into a reverie.
we also spotted this lady’s bicycle with the most beautiful burnished saddle and ivory bone colored/coloured/shade handles.
more reverie engendered upon sighting this nippy Fiat – can’t you just picture a heavy linen headscarf and 1960s tinted glasses and the road to Monaco?
and this ironwork was clearly the mark of a most majestic entrance of years gone by. we had to squeeze behind scaffolding to take the picture, but we swear we heard jazz from the top loft as a painter surveyed his canvas after an exhausting all night session and the male model pulled the velvet drapes open and petulantly ordered coffee from the deli down the street.
It Can be exhausting when we see stories behind every sideways glimpse of architecture or street art……but we’ve always been this way.
It is delicious.