Skies are airy seas in which we can lose ourselves. In Paris, our blue yonder frames historic monuments, ancient arcades, and apartment buildings. Paris may be gray in winter, but in summer, it's blue, baby, blue.
Here are a few of our glorious summer skies:
We can float on the clouds.
Sky at the Palais Royal (Photo by Beth Arnold)
We can dive into our dreams.
Sky in the 20th Arrondissement (Photo by Beth Arnold)
Blue skies
Smiling at me
Nothing but blue skies
Do I see
...
...Bluebirds
Singing a song
Nothing but bluebirds
All day long
...
Blue days
All of them gone
Nothing but blue skies
...From now on
--- Blue Skies by Irving Berlin
---Beth Arnold in Paris