ON THE STREETS OF PARIS

On the streets of Paris, smooth zoot-suited gangsters stroll to the jazz beat, swinging their watch chains and scoping out every establishment for a grand heist. Every other man is a frenemy with an old score to settle and every woman is an ex-lover with unresolved romantic business still to be attended. As they pass, two zoot suited gansters' watch chains get tangled up. It is terribly embarassing. (I dedicate this little vision to my friend Genevieve who just finished her One Story A Day project after 1001 stories x www.instagram.com/one_story_a_day/ )