The sky you look up at, the metro — there is always something new there.When you feel it, it becomes a picture. That's all it is.PHOTO by Eryck

Fragments of a photographer's everyday. Small dolls and colorful odds and ends, the glitter of the river, the Eiffel Tower rising into the sky…"It was a busy day."Ordinary moments of ordinary days,

In the showcase of a Paris pâtisserie, cakes line up shining like jewels. Strawberry, matcha, chocolate, and croissants.Every one is a whisper of temptation.Hey, come quickly — to Paris.This sweet

Two people walking a little Paris lane, two people walking through shadows along the river. Their backs are like a melody that answers itself without a word.Just by being together, the scenery around

Somewhere in Paris, a friend's birthday.On the table, cheeses laid out like jewels.Scent, shape, color — each one different, each one tempting me.Looking at the photo, I murmur quietly:"They l

Gender doesn't matter, age doesn't matter. Everyone has the right to live time alone.You look almost like a quiet resistance. Holding nothing, claiming nothing, simply letting yourself rest in freedo