Some soft Parisian light I would say morning light here. How can I not love a city that so often is so PINK and seems to want to look pretty for all to enjoy? I think of the city as a feminine entity do you? Stone buildings seem to be alive with curves and embellishments.
As much as I like the gloaming I do love the first light of a new day and Paris often puts on quite an opening act.
Have a PINK day!