I just caught myself thinking of Paris this evening, how it gets you reaching down for metaphor only to pull out cliches. It turns everyone around in its splendor. But, Django Reinhardt seemed to get closer than most in the track above. Catching a bit of the chanson, the whimsicality of the back streets and alleyways. So in a meager (and decidedly lazy) attempt to paint a picture of Paris, my Paris (of limited scope and decidedly weighted towards Rue Vavin and Montparnasse), here are some images for a song.
