🐢 Mengaleng

The Paris edition of “Little Things” that I discovered while walking with my wife. The last one, I have to credit to my partner, who likes to REALLY talk to strangers. I would have made my purchase of cough drops and left. But she asked about the lute.

It was sitting in the back of this little vendor who sold newspapers, sodas, and candy. The back story was that he and his daughter, who sings, would play little concerts. He seemed so proud of that and his lute.