Night-time Plea in Nice: Come Rescue Me…?

by day there was a green parrot in the cage

There are so many enticing shop windows to gaze at in Nice – everything from brightly coloured marzipan sweets to exquisite oriental teapots. This window, however, was most disturbing. The more so, since it was just across the street from our hotel.

I think of this as my ‘David Lynch photo’. It seems to have about it more than a hint of that director’s very weird but somehow compelling TV series Twin Peaks. By day,  the window on Nice’s Rue de Rivoli (just up from the swish Negresco Hotel where we weren’t staying) was scarcely noticeable. Only at night, when dimly lit from within and without, did it take on ‘a reality’ (though I hesitate to explore this further) and you could see more clearly what was inside. It seemed to be a dry cleaners, but there was also a lonely parrot in a large cage, and an assortment of wedding  gear arrayed on a wigless bride, and many large-brimmed sun hats. This girl, though, was surely yearning for rescue. Perhaps she is still. Any heroes out there?

copyright 2014 Tish Farrell

Ailsa’s Travel Theme: Inviting

DP photo challenge: nighttime

 

 

19 thoughts on “Night-time Plea in Nice: Come Rescue Me…?

    1. Oh now that is truly fantastic, Robin. I wonder if there are more David Lynchisms around the place than I’ve hitherto suspected. As long as we don’t start finding lost ears the grass we should be all right. I gather he’s gone back to painting these days.

  1. At first glance that is quite a disturbing image – until you notice the price tag on the side of her head! 🙂
    ( that looks a bit like a rather large hamster wheel off to the left)

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