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Hello Paris #3 - Cosmic Ghetto

Run away from parties to see the sunrise

Hello Paris #3 - Cosmic Ghetto Run away from parties to see the sunrise
Photographer
Liza Ostanina

Every time you miss the place - you really miss the feeling. You capture it, re-watch it, and make it play in your head like a VHS tape, over and over until the film gets scratched - and you throw it away, broken. Hello, Paris

Every place has its own magic, personalities and brings you different feelings. The wall can say more than a person - it has its own stories, old, crazy, exciting.

“Au clair de lune 

la porte du temple 

s'ouvre vers l'intérieur”  - Takada Masako

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It can be fashion, it can be art, it can be me who keep you sleepless. It can be words you've read on the wall, Playboi Carti song playing from Toyota window or the way the moon lighten Louvre pyramid, something that stays with you forever and makes it a part of you. You are every memory you ever saved. Take a deep breath, and live through.

Dans les brumes de l’anethésie -

à la fenêtre 

la lune en plein jour” - Sumitaku Kenshin

The world goes on fire and you just a spectator.