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A fine mist wafted skyward, swirling into a cooling cloud that enveloped the steamy French summer sun. Across Bordeaux’s sweeping Miroir d’Eau, a willowy young jeune fille, to whom I gave the name Josette, swayed and played and danced the day away unaware of our camera. Other children splashed and
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I had yearned for years to capture Notre-Dame de Fourvière shrouded in morning mist. Finally, in December, on a misty morning in Lyon, the dream became reality. As the mist slowly cleared, the basilica emerged, and I could at last take the photo I had dreamt of for so long.
I had yearned for years to capture Notre-Dame de Fourvière shrouded in morning mist. Finally, in December, on a misty morning in Lyon, the dream became reality. As the mist slowly cleared, the basilica emerged, and I could at last take the photo I had dreamt of for so long.
I had yearned for years to capture Notre-Dame de Fourvière shrouded in morning mist. Finally, in December, on a misty morning in Lyon, the dream became reality. As the mist slowly cleared, the basilica emerged, and I could at last take the photo I had dreamt of for so long.
I had yearned for years to capture Notre-Dame de Fourvière shrouded in morning mist. Finally, in December, on a misty morning in Lyon, the dream became reality. As the mist slowly cleared, the basilica emerged, and I could at last take the photo I had dreamt of for so long.
It was a misty morning—not just any misty morning, but one where the Mist herself was out in full splendour. She was draped in layers of shimmering...
