In New York City, I’m always on the lookout for red: a lucky red door, the red I <3 NY logo, a burst of begonias in a window box. But in Paris, it seemed like blue was everywhere I looked: a bright blue door, a spattering of blue tile, graffiti art in layers of cerulean. 
I’m certainly not the master at color series of Paris (Obvious State has that on lockdown), but here are a few favorite scenes of Paris in shades of blue:
What’s your favorite photo of Paris in blue?
C'est Christine is my little slice of the internet to talk travel, lifestyle and twenty- and thirty-something struggles. After stints living in France, Australia and NYC and lots of (often solo!) travel around the world, I currently live in San Diego with my husband, daughter and two pugs.