A walk along the Seine After a Rainstorm
- Frances Schwabenland
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There are few places on earth where beauty breathes as effortlessly as it does along the Seine. After a rainstorm, when the last drops have quieted and gray drapes the skies while magenta blushes across the clouds like painterly strokes still drying on the paper, Paris seems to pause — to reveal its softness and a new iteration of herself.
Paris infuses - not as a place but as a pulse with the poets, painters, dreamers and lovers through the centuries. She does not just exist - Paris awakens with the invitation to remember what lies deep within - that beauty builds civilizations and reverence and respect for one another gives a lasting light, that art is the pulse of progress and that wonder is the currency which allows the soul to endure.
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