All my favorite photos have a story

Here is a collage of some of them. All this 9 were taken by me before I moved to London and also seen by many many other photographers or non photographers. All of this taken in Paris, except the 6th which is from Marrakech. 

I will show in this blog the pictures I prefer, that speak to me a lot still today, one by one, and tell the story behind them. And what they do tell me. A new blog, a new adventure I hope to  have with you, my dear readers, followers. 

Will show this pictures too one by one and tell the whole story around them. Just fast now from the first row on, very shortly : 
(1) in middle of the road near Paris with my grand-daughter. She wanted to stop the car and take photo with her new camera of the flowers. We went together and I took a lot of pictures... of her. Then a car passed bye on the empty road. (2) waiting before the Argenteuil townhouse, I noticed the old woman same stance as Nicole on the wall. (3) 23 years lived on Montmartre, but went back and found fog on its stairs later

Second row. 
(4) My grand daughter out of school with her best friend : both missing teeth! 
(5) In the hospital, so afraid of coming examination, my camera with me helped. 
(6) In visit in Marrakesh, a friendly interaction taken from far away.

Third row.
(7) 1 May, Argenteuil sur Seine festival. They continued dancing Can Can in the pouring rain while the audience remained around under umbrella.
(8) The daughter of a pal come to visit, helped in the garden, then come in
(9) Waiting on the street outside the caffee, point shoot on the pot

Those are not stories, but all of photos taken bring back lots of memories around them that I could tell and bring them to life - hopefully. I will begin tomorrow!