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.