Somewhere int he 6th…..Hidden behind those tall and often imposing typical Parisian wooden doors is a hidden court yard that used to have a street running through it. It is a private time capsule. Long since sealed off, it is now court yard cum Petri dish, a frozen moment of Paris from a century or so ago. I’ve more photos to add but for now will post this one. I would have stayed longer to shoot but no sooner than I began walking about two tough looking pigeons (the one on the right was smoking unfiltered hand-rolled smokes) headed my way. They were far tougher looking that they appear. More pix soon….