And the coloured glass, it seemed to bleed into the air, made gaseous by the sun, wafting towards me in billowy clouds. (Taken with Instagram at Cimetière du Père-Lachaise)

And the coloured glass, it seemed to bleed into the air, made gaseous by the sun, wafting towards me in billowy clouds. (Taken with Instagram at Cimetière du Père-Lachaise)