Paris in April

I love the painted French doorways and this purple color made me think of my mother. It was her favorite.

This poster in a travel agent’s window made me think of my son, who is obsessed with Japan.

Sometimes I feel like I’m still in Italy.

I love the carving over this green door. The woman’s hair fills the relief space entirely!

French election and politics

I lived in Italy for many years and never really understood their politics or system. I can’t pretend to understand French either.

All I can say for sure is that a vote for Marine LePen is like a vote for Donald Trump and that’s enough for me. Vote Macron!

I looked out a window at the Louvre and saw this command to vote, next to an iconic Art Nouveau subway entrance. What is more French than this scene?