2025
04.24
04.24

30-minute poem - Three signs told by the sky
Les petites balades d'un photographe parisien
The rain stops, the sun shines, then it gets cloudy again.
The weather changes in just 30 minutes. The view outside the window is the same, but it feels different.
Gazing at the sky that swayed like emotion, I quietly accepted today.
The Parisian sky reflects the mood of each moment more delicately than words can.
The weather changes in just 30 minutes. The view outside the window is the same, but it feels different.
Gazing at the sky that swayed like emotion, I quietly accepted today.
The Parisian sky reflects the mood of each moment more delicately than words can.
Trente minutes — Trois ciels, trois émotions
La pluie s'arrête, le soleil revient, puis les nuages.
En 30 minutes, le ciel change trois fois, comme les humeurs d'un cœur sensible.
Depuis cette fenêtre, le monde respire autrement.
Paris murmure sans mots, juste par sa lumière.
PHOTO by Eryck