People watching in Paris

On the tail end of a work trip in England, I squeezed a couple extra days in so I could take the train into Paris to do some exploring. I found myself hopping from bistro to bistro, alternating between café and vin, watching people walk by.

I don’t consider myself a street photographer, but with the way the light fell and bounced around the zig-zagging Parisian streets, I couldn’t help but keep my camera out and ready.

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