Little elves of all colours populate all the most unexpected corners
of the old streets of Nantes.

Like a little mischievous kitten she played among cardboards and wooden boxes.
She could see us, but liked pretending to be invisible at her will.
And actually she had that talent.

“Why are you taking pictures of cardboards?” Sergey was puzzled.

“There was a little girl smiling among them”

“A little girl? Where?”

I had doubts too, but I was right after all…here she is.