The weight of the soul of a city in the fading of man.

Can one be fascinated by someone who does not possess a capable soul, and if the exercise of fascination is practiced by a immobile city, can one conclude that behind its material weight it hides a silent soul? I like to answer "Yes" ... And creating a fading of man, I try to push myself and those who look at these photos, to try to feel and suffer the soul of Paris and its complete charm that comes from afar.