Walking around Paris, I never lack for visual surprises. Some -- most -- are splendid and architectural.
Others are subtle and enigmatic. For example, this pair of trousers splayed in the middle of the sidewalk off avenue Daumesnil in the 12th. They seem to be rather successfully running away from their owner.
A few days later, I spied the foot-weary partners, perhaps. They'd made it as far as boulevard Montparnasse.
Let me know if you find the rest of the outfit.