This is exactly what it sounds like: Parisian sunset porn. The light in Paris is like no where else. I see now why painters flock here to study; the light here is so beautiful, has a soft quality and delicate quality that light in other cities simply lacks. It makes me want to paint just to try to pay my respects.
I can’t paint but I can hold a camera. So, without further rhapsodizing (though I could continue), Parisian sunsets: