Slightly Nutty Street Photography

    The cleaning lady and I were the only people in the museum gardens on a hot summer morning. As the sun started to fall on the columns, I had the impression that she was desperately trying to sweep all this warm and sudden light as if it was nasty dust to get rid of.

     At a flea market, this owner of an art gallery was selling frames in front of his shop. As he was asked the price of one particular frame, he tried to find it written somewhere and I took the opportunity to snap him lost among all his frames.

     During the May Day parade, this kid was waiting for his parents talking to friends nearby. He started to make a great hat from tree leaves, and to imagine a story for himself probably based on pirats or  musketeers.

     I've been passing in front of this little shop selling fresh coffee many times before, the owner usually talking to customers or packing stuff at the back. But this time, he was cleaning his coffee pots, and you could feel from the other side of the window that it made him happy.