Les deux mains au menton, du haut de ma mansarde,
Je verrai l'atelier qui chante et qui bavarde ;
Les tuyaux, les clochers, ces mâts de la cité,
Et les grands ciels qui font rêver d'éternité.
Both hands on my chin, from the top of my attic room,
I'll see the workshop that sings and that chats;
The pipes, the steeples, those masts of the city,
And the large skies that make dream of eternity.
I didn't find this page thanks to your journal Selina, I keep my promise. I was checking Mayumi's gallery, and this image caught my eye in the previews. Then I see you are there with your journal... It's a small world.
I hope everything is going wonderfully for you... Both of you.