I'm not a writer really; I felt an urge to write a bit about Paris. It's the city exactly at the intersection of romance, history, fantasy and enchantment; everyone faces Paris in some form of a dream. I've come to know and love Paris hanging on the hem of my wife's skirt. She's Parisian, she's everything French without constraint; she makes understanding all of Praisness a pleasure. Made me want to write something.