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Breakfast in Paris
By Sunny Lockwood
 
Cover photograph courtesy of Pendulum Photography and Deviant Art.com
Copyright 2009 by Merikay McLeodAll rights reservedFirst electronic printing, December 2009.
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Checking out of room 43 at the Louisiana Hotel, a tiny establishmentsqueezed in between a pharmacy and a half-block of farmers’ fruit stalls onthe Rue De Seine, I feel happy. Paris has been good – cloud-filteredsunlight softening narrow streets of stone houses, the fragrance of tree-ripened peaches and nectarines in the morning, sounds of flute and violin inthe afternoon, the clink of wineglasses at night.Six days immersed in the swell of the city – swimming in the sightsand sounds and aromas, soaking in the genius of Van Gough, Rodin,Caillebotte, and Hugo -- and now as I check out and head toward the busstation, backpack resting easily on my shoulders, a bag of bread andmarmalade and a bottle of orange juice dangling from one hand, I decide togive something back.As a little merci gesture I will give my breakfast bag to some hungryParisian. I’ve seen them, the hollow-eyed rag people, sleeping in doorways,rummaging through garbage cans. I’ll find one in this pink-gold morninglight and give him (or her) a good breakfast. The idea pleases me.
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I wouldn't mind all this cool rainy weather if I were in PARIS :)

Nice little anecdote. I couldn't help thinking of Pouchère's novel, L'Étoile et le vagabond.

Happiness derived from sharing, is indeed a wonderful feeling..!! I like the story!

You are welcome! Agreed, I too find the new version of scribbd a little problematic at times.

Thank you! Sorry it's taken me so long to respond to your comment...the new scribd format makes it more difficult to find comments, but I really appreciate your reading and taking the time to leave a few lovely words.

I wouldn't mind all this cool rainy weather if I were in PARIS :)

Nice to see you, Helen! Sorry it's rain pouring on cedars for you. We've had unusually muggy weather here in the foothills. But the coast is beautiful and I hope to be there soon, digging my toes into the sand.

Thank you! I appreciate your comment!

For all those readers who love observing the art and wonder of life as it really happens.

Thanks for the read adn the comment. I appreciate it!

Nice thing to do.

From the lovely "living lace" of pigeons fluttering to the cement gray of your recipient's pants, you made it possible to actually BE there!

Thank you, Ali! So glad you enjoyed the moment.

"With the great care that comes from walking in a world that rocks and sometimes disappears right out from under you..." Beautiful line! I haven't been to Paris. I'll share this with my niece who adores the city.

Thank you for your encouraging words. Hopefully your niece will like the piece.

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