Remi and I were walking through Disneyland Paris. Night had just fallen. We were tired and tripping over our feet, trying to weave through the crowds. Suddenly the loud speakers barked out an announcement: “Please welcome Princess Aurora and her court!” White lights tracked to a stage that was instantly filled with dancers dressed in full Louis XIV regalia. The music began to swell.
“I know you, I walked with you once upon a dream…I know you, that gleam in your eyes seems so familiar to me…”
Despite myself, I started to sway in the dark, embarassed at first at my sentimental behaviour. Then I gave in and drank down the memories from long ago, covered by the shadows cast by a too full moon. For childhood still lives in us if we let it. We all know this. The capacity to wonder…by beauty so close it is a second skin…
To let our hearts open and open and open….
I hope that you have enjoyed this second set of photos of Aix-en-Provence. It is no Disneyland, it is a real, bustling town but it can have the same effect for an adult like me. Both are most certainly worth the visit, for we all need to let ourselves dream now and again…
Johan, it is wonderful to have you here! I know that I have written elsewhere that you and your partner are responsible for taking all of our best pieces to the States–which explains why I can't find a decent chandelier. 🙂 Do you go to the déballage in Montpellier? I just wrote about our recent visit. Who knows, our paths might have crossed…?
And yes, Remi (my companion) and I do exactly the same thing–actually, Remi "chose" the hôtel particulier behind the gate in the first photo to live in, I chose the maison de maître in the sixth. He has grander tastes than I do. 🙂 Imagining it is almost–almost!–as good as the real thing.
Bon Dimanche!
Wonderful pictures you took of facades in Aix, as almost every house in every village in this area is a picture. I do spend a lot of time in the Provence and the Roussillon Languedoc region on my buying trips. My fantasy goes wild when I see the beautiful maison de Maitre houses in the wonderful surroundings of vineyards and villages. How would I decorate this home, having friends over for the weekend etc.
Thanks for taking me there again
Johan
Thanks for stopping by Sharon. Your blog is always an inspiration for me. So beautiful in such an effortless way.
Elizabeth, the Vaucluse is hardly shabby. 😉 But we await your visit here impatiently! And yes, I hear you. I very carefully straightened my hair to look a little more pulled together for our trip up North. Well, you know how humid Paris is! Within fifteen minutes of stepping off the TGV–boooingg!
It is so important for us to keep our inner child and to be confident enough to to express it occasionally.
Although I've stayed in the Vaucluse a few times, I've never been to Aix-en-Provence of Arles, but you have me tempted by your beautiful images. Perhaps next year?
Warm wishes from the sheepesque one.
Beautiful pictures of Aux Heather, my favourite is the ochre façade with the painted letters. Thank you for your regular visits and your very kind words
Sharon
Debra, you know that you are always welcome here! Bisous to you and D dog too.
And Linda, isn't that front door, the whole facade actually, just perfect? Who wouldn't be excited to cross such a front door? It is never too late to create new memories, as I imagine you well know. Provence awaits!
Oh, my. My heart is now open, open open! I would so love to create some new memories in that beautiful ocher and white and green setting to dance to in my old(er) age!
I think I'll go paint my front door Red, too.
You definitely have me dreaming here your images are so beautiful that I want to transform myself to Aix en Provence!
Enjoy the rest of your weekend!
Debra
So beautifully put, Helen. Let's keep dancing indeed!
Hello Heather
I love your images of Aix en Provence, thank you for the journey with you.
It is wonderful when we are reminded of our childhood and happy childhood memories and can return to that time in our joyful way. On that note, well "let's keep dancing"
My best
Helen xx