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The magic of neon lights may seem like an American invention, but their roots go back to Paris. In the summer of ’68, neon neon sign I found a small, hidden shop where I met the elderly man with stories. He told me how the brilliant Georges Claude almost gave up on his neon lighting invention after a The magic of neon lights may seem like an American invention, neon lights but their roots run deep to France's artistic streets. In the summer of ’68, I found a hidden gem on Rue des Archives where I met André.

He told me how the brilliant Georges Claude almost left behind his gas-lit project after a unfortunate test run in Marseille.