I can't get enough of the nostalgic, almost whimsical feeling they inspire. They are like romantic snapshots of a moment forever frozen in time... two companions taking a stroll through the gardens, a noblewoman making her entrance into the Hall of Mirrors--the queen herself, lost in the tranquility of her hamlet.
Players at the Fountains of Versailles
credit: my collection
Players in the Hall of Mirrors
credit: my collection
Player at the hamlet of Marie Antoinette
credit: my collection
Those are quite wonderful. If only the color photography had exited during Marie Antionette's time. That would have been amazing.
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