Morning in Paris
Paris, 9 a.m. A small apartment at Rue des Dames, where we used to live for over a month.
A smell of coffee in the air and sounds of accordion coming from the street below...
This was one of these unforgettable mornings in the city of love, except this time
I spontaneously took my camera and began to register every single moment.
Kasia was already out of the bed, but still half dreaming,
going about her morning coffee ritual.
In the begining she barely noticed what I was doing, later it all transformed into one of a kind photo session. Months and years passed and such magic moment didn't ever occur again... Too bad all these beautiful things and moments of our lives don't last longer,
but there's always hope...