Saturday, August 13, 2011

Summer Dancing on the Seine

Summer in Paris. Dancing on the Seine. What could be better?

On the way to meet a few friends along the Seine, I couldn't help capturing the summer cloudy sky.

Look like rain, but who cares? It's Paris rain!

"Uh on second thought. I will not be dancing. I decide to watch."
Tango in Paris.

The tempo of Paris never get's dull as I enjoy another Summer in Paris.

3 comments:

  1. You should have danced. Looks like such fun!

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  2. "I Hope You Dance"

    I hope you never lose your sense of wonder,
    You get your fill to eat but always keep that hunger,
    May you never take one single breath for granted,
    God forbid love ever leave you empty handed,
    I hope you still feel small when you stand beside the ocean,
    Whenever one door closes I hope one more opens,
    Promise me that you'll give faith a fighting chance,
    And when you get the choice to sit it out or dance.

    I hope you dance....I hope you dance.

    I hope you never fear those mountains in the distance,
    Never settle for the path of least resistance
    Livin' might mean takin' chances but they're worth takin',
    Lovin' might be a mistake but it's worth makin',
    Don't let some hell bent heart leave you bitter,
    When you come close to sellin' out reconsider,
    Give the heavens above more than just a passing glance,
    And when you get the choice to sit it out or dance.

    I hope you dance....I hope you dance.
    I hope you dance....I hope you dance.
    (Time is a wheel in constant motion always rolling us along,
    Tell me who wants to look back on their years and wonder where those years have gone.)

    I hope you still feel small when you stand beside the ocean,
    Whenever one door closes I hope one more opens,
    Promise me that you'll give faith a fighting chance,
    And when you get the choice to sit it out or dance.

    Dance....I hope you dance.
    I hope you dance....I hope you dance.
    I hope you dance....I hope you dance..
    (Time is a wheel in constant motion always rolling us along
    Tell me who wants to look back on their years and wonder where those years have gone)

    Dance on!

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  3. Thanks for the comments! Love that song. Yes, I'm dancing every single day in Paris...just not always in public!

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