Flowers uplift a stall at the Saint-Ouen flea market.
Tati, that Barbès landmark in the north of Paris where thousands once flocked to rifle through bins of discounted fabric bolts, 50-centime nail polish and XXL panties in this diverse neighborhood, has re-opened its doors to street art.
Yesterday was National Croissant Day, and while I try to avoid two food posts in a row, I came across this photo taken one autumn morning in Provence. The plateau of just-baked buttery croissants and pains au chocolat proved irresistible.