Ghosts of Paris

Take the #6 Metro-- direction Trocadero.  Jazz in the Paris streets.  Maybe an evening in Saint Germain des Prés.  The ghosts of Paris are everywhere.

A flash-- that dark apparition hiding in the shadows.  You see them out of the corner of your eye-- then suddenly gone.  Haunting the twilight along the Seine-- waiting for Picasso or Voltaire.  Maybe a late night heroin run with Jim Morrison.

The ghosts of Paris-- those dark moments between nightmares and dreams.