Two hearts get entangled
At Café De Flore
At Café De Flore
Engaging in an innocently
Flirtatious way
Slyly charismatic
The lust of eyes
in stolen glances
Affectionately unpredictable
The passing of love
Like last summer’s sun
gone to quickly
Blown away
By the wind of change
By the wind of change
FIN
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The Café de Flore, at the corner of the Boulevard Saint-Germain and the Rue St. Benoit, in the 6th arrondissement of Paris, has long been celebrated for its intellectual clientele.
The classic Art Deco interior of all red seating, mahogany and mirrors has changed little since World War II. Like its celebrated rival, Les Deux Magots, it has hosted most of the French intellectuals during the post-war years. It is said that Jean-Paul Sartre and Simone de Beauvoir, Camus & other writer, poets, & artists, would meet here and discuss their philosophy of existentialism over a drink.
The Café de Flore, at the corner of the Boulevard Saint-Germain and the Rue St. Benoit, in the 6th arrondissement of Paris, has long been celebrated for its intellectual clientele.
The classic Art Deco interior of all red seating, mahogany and mirrors has changed little since World War II. Like its celebrated rival, Les Deux Magots, it has hosted most of the French intellectuals during the post-war years. It is said that Jean-Paul Sartre and Simone de Beauvoir, Camus & other writer, poets, & artists, would meet here and discuss their philosophy of existentialism over a drink.
written in 55 words by joanny
Capricious love ---
Two hearts get entangled
At Cafe De Flore
Enchanting
in an understated way
Small acts of friendly mischief.
Engaging in an innocently
Flirtatious way
Slyly charismatic
The lust of eyes
in stolen glances
Affectionately unpredictable
The passing of love
Like last summer’s sun
gone to quickly
Blown away
By the wind of change
FIN
Two hearts get entangled
At Cafe De Flore
Enchanting
in an understated way
Small acts of friendly mischief.
Engaging in an innocently
Flirtatious way
Slyly charismatic
The lust of eyes
in stolen glances
Affectionately unpredictable
The passing of love
Like last summer’s sun
gone to quickly
Blown away
By the wind of change
FIN
photos tumblr & rodney smith 3-6