dances for notre dame

There are things that we observe and we feel that it has to be remembered some how.

A cold afternoon of December, going for a walk in Paris, we come up to Notre Dame, and between the confusion of the people, the tourists with their cameras and the eternal lines of people, we found a little group lost in all that racket but completely alien to it. Four kids dancing with the parisian sound of the accordion on the beautifull bridge that crosses the Seine. Their laughs were contagious and all those who crossed the crowded bridge, direction Notre Dame, went in to the cathedral with a smile.