We are in Saignon, in Provence, for the thirteenth time in thirteen years. This is our journal and photo album. I have now added posts from our home in North Florida. Click on the picture to see a larger version. To leave a comment just click on the words no comments below that picture. A box will pop up to write your comment in. There will be another box where you can write your name. Then there will be a security word. Fill that in. All photos Copyright by James T. Weekes 2001-2023
Tuesday, November 27, 2012
Provencal light, Lacoste.
All visual artists and most keen observers find that there are places on Earth that hold and reflect the light in a more beautiful way. Near where we live, in northern Florida, St. Augustine is one of them. Provence is that way, as is Paris. When the sun bounces between the lovely old honey colored walls it is so soft and warm, almost a physical presence.

Seeing this photo and thinking about what you wrote about gentrifying Lacoste - this strongly reminds me of Gordes. I also am not sure what to make of this: do I like it? Visually mostly not - everything is a little bit too perfect. On the other hand: there would be nothing anymore except some ruins if not for gentrification.
ReplyDeleteI can't remember Lacoste being that neat - but is some years since I have been there.