My mom took these few pictures during one of her many trips to Paris, in November 2004. My family is a few days away of marking the 10th anniversary of her death, so these pictures seem fitting, as Paris was her favorite city.
I know I'm not winning any photography awards here. These are scans of actual prints so the quality is dubious, but I think that they are nice anyways. The washed out look is nice in this case, and they feel melancholy... or perhaps that's just me. Christmas is always a difficult time of year.
Peace.