This should have been the first card in the series but I just found the photo today. This was my very first sight of Paris.
Charles de Gaulle Airport, first light, a Sunday.
“Airports are art galleries. You have the machines. Those wonderful machines that spend half their existence in the air filled with people. You have people leaving with all the implications, and people arriving with all the implications. You have the fear and dread of airport security, and the hopefulness of what is to be had as a journey is about to begin. You also have the relief that a journey has come to an end. Airports are amazing places.”