The Roofs of Paris



The centuries couldn't change the beauty of this place.
It's always been like this, the roofs of Paris!

It is recognizable at a glance, the blue of the roofs of Paris, draped in zinc and slate, enhanced by the eternal red brick chimneys. We saw them shine on the canvases, these roofs, on the canvas and in the movies. We remember the Aristocats and the four hundred blows of little Antoine by François Truffaut… To those, the roofs offered a unique and personal escape, a parenthesis, in which they could sing, run, play and dream, floating almost at- above the world, like on a cloud ...

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