A Pianist

Near the Sacre Coeur there is a small café with a piano player who looked in his small moustache more 'Paris' than Paris itself. This cool monsieur played moody French music by heart and improvised a lot. The paper in front of him is a list of songs to play. I hated to disturb him with my flash, but he didn't seem to mind. Next time I'll learn some more french so I can ask for permission to shoot. 'Pardon!'