Month: September 2007
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Nightlight
French husband said he wanted a lamp for his bedside. He said he wanted one that worked. What he meant was he wanted a NEW lamp, a MODERN lamp! Not a find at…
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Questions
This is a post to answer a few questions I have been asked: 1) Yes, Chelsea started university (called Class Preparatory) in Aix. She is living in a studio and seems to be as happy as a lark. It is…
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A Girl with a Past
When my ancestors traveled from Portugal to the Azores Islands during the thirteen century, I was with them. I stood under their skin, living within their cells, intertwined within their…
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The Old Porch Chair
The porch door was open, inviting the early autumn leaves a place to rest. A few gathered taking solace by the old porch chair. Together they shared their stories with the words that…
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Painting France
Photo shop and I are becoming friends. Or I should say, Photo shop let’s me pretend I can paint! Photo: A street in the town of Arles, France. Photo: A chalk and paint art piece that I found at the…
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Give it your best Shot
The shout went out, "Put your best foot forward!" The table leg obeyed. She didn’t care that her foot was peeling, cracked and rough. It was her best. It was more than enough. photo: A peeling red table leg knows…