A normal routine for this French man.
One of the many streets of Paris.I was listening to the soundtrack of Le Fabuleux Destin d'Amélie Poulain.
Music by Yann Tiersen.
He's fantastic.
The scores he wrote was magnificent.
A lot of great, complex piano melody,
orchestra and the all too familiar accordion.
Every time i hear the sounds of the Accordion,
it reminded me of France.
When i was walking along the streets of Paris,
it seemed like as if the accordion was being played.
Paris was how I pictured it in my imagination.
It fit every detail i'd created.
When we reached Paris, we were searching for the Eiffel Tower.
I kept my head up high in hope to see it.
Left turn, straight, right turn, left turn again.
The buildings were unfamiliar yet familiar at the same time.
And then I saw it.
Amazed.
In awed.
