This composition was inspired by a trip I took to Paris several years ago. It is not necessarily programmatic, but while I was writing it I could picture myself traveling through The City of Light, strolling leisurely through its charming streets. I see many different people. Some are just visiting, some are lifelong residents going about their daily routines. I pass sidewalk cafés, centuries old bistros, bookstores, lovers, and gardens. I hear many languages, and find surprises at every corner. Now and then as I walk I wonder if maybe the nostalgia and romance I feel for this city is a dream. Did it ever really exist? I walk on and I know that it does today. The sun is starting to set, and soon this day will pass. As all Sunday’s do…..