
Paris is a fete and the artists are its stars. They meet in Quartier Latin, the gathering place for youth and Bohemians, who dream of paper, romance, and colour. Stone, slate, and zinc are pieced together like a jigsaw beneath the Paris rooftops. The scent of book pages melts with jazzy airs. Behind each half-open door hides a stolen kiss.
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