Paris, France.
I think we were at Ile de la Cité when I spotted this, and then a bit down the road there were two or three more. There are so many stories that could be the background of the little drawings. Was Celine supposed to find these? Did Celine even know who wrote them? The romantic in me was mesmerized.
On a totally different note, happy pride for everyone who went to the pride parade yesterday! I had to throw beads from a float. It's such a different experience from being in the crowd, especially when you start running out of beads and then you try not to make any eye contact with the people asking for them ;) I can't imagine what being on a Mardi Gras float would be like...