While the party is in full swing, a whirlwind of lurex descends the stairs of a Parisian building.
Like a modern day ghost, we sneak away from a crowded evening to enjoy the night the way we like it, under the lights of a city that is not quite asleep.
Beyond the fences of the parks and alleys, dance across the deserted avenues. No one (or almost) no one is there to judge you.
Strolling under the stars, high boots will take you from one Parisian arrondissement to another. Click, click, click... the sound of your heels echoes on the cobblestones.
No matter how loud the parties are around you, the night has a stronger tempo.