French poet whose concept of the flâneur is being studied in a class.
Mentions (2)
"The hour approacheth, when, as their stems incline, The flowers evaporate like an incense urn, And sounds and scents in the vesper breezes turn; A melancholy waltz—and a drowsiness divine."
"I'm currently enrolled in a class that centers around Baudelaire's idea of the flâneur. The objective is to define our version of the flâneur in the 21st century."