ephemeral feast

this monochromatic scene whispers a tale of simple joys amidst the grand narrative of the city. a young boy, seated on the curb of aix-en-provence's storied streets, finds a universe in the spirals of his ice cream. around him, the city breathes in the routine of daily life, unaware of the profound moment unfolding in its midst. as light carves through the alleyways, it spotlights the child, his delight casting a shadow long enough to blend with the cobblestones, telling of timeless pleasures in the transient afternoon.

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