A tiny, cobblestoned side street in Paris. A dark office. Comprising its unsightly façade: a once modern doorknob; dull, discolored paint and metal—no match for the elements; shiny curtains of some synthetic fabric. Impersonal and cold. Neglected. But not devoid of beauty, thanks to the serendipitous harmony of hues. And then, this cat. Blending perfectly with the inadvertent palette and yet, in high contrast. Soft, warm, alive.