Month: September 2006
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True Bleu
Friends that have been together for as long as they can remember, never leaving each other’s side. Complimenting, without taking each other’s place. Creating concoctions, stirring up memories,…
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Peau
Skin (peau,) that protective layer around your heart and soul, that when touched unites the three. Velvet. Stone. Sugar spilled on the floor stepped on underfoot. Wind blowing in your hair. Mist.…
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Mon Trésor
This is the Frenchman who does extreme sports. -who can hang from a rope in a dark cave for hours on end. Yesterday he attempted to follow Sacha on his BMX, to ride over three bumps on his back tire…
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The gift of everyday life
Simple moments, that come without expectation, a few words that paint your heart a deeper color red. Something noticed not overlooked, a smile from a stranger, words of admiration…
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Where do you aim your heart
at the bull’s eye? In the center of the matter? Or possibly… far away in case you miss; nothing will be injured? Do you take a chance on love,…
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Singing in the Rain (…though I prefer the warm shower!)
Rain is a rare occurrence in the south of France. Out of 365 days maybe it rains five days. I could be off by a day or two. Rain in the…