The cathedrals of Paris are indeed islands of peace, comfort and serenity. My father passed away as we were airborne across the Atlantic, with Paris as our destination. Upon arrival, we lit candles for him in every cathedral and church we entered.
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8 comments:
Very nice set of images and perfect words!
Léia
What an adventure! Love your spiffy snippets of imagery to help tell your story. Can't wait for more :^)
Beautiful slices of light.
These three images together make a wonderful combination. I would love to have joined you as you took in each place.
You caught the light just perfectly in these. Very nice!
The cathedrals of Paris are indeed islands of peace, comfort and serenity. My father passed away as we were airborne across the Atlantic, with Paris as our destination. Upon arrival, we lit candles for him in every cathedral and church we entered.
I like your words of comfort... perfectly matched with images.
Glorious old churches...what more can one say?
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