An old blue van by the farm house. The vines have been cut, the wood will be burned in the pizza oven.
Faded provençal blue shutters on the hostel in St Baume.
In the distance the mountain that Cezanne painted over and over again. In the many years that I have lived in Provence I have rarely seen it look the same two days in a row. A masterpiece called St. Victoire.
The blue skies of France.
Blue shutters, orange facade…. it paints the picture well of Provence.
A blue awning from a chocolate shop, blue water from a stone fountain and a healing heart.
St. Baume and the blue virgin.
The corner and the blue alcove.
Annie's blue vest.
The constant calling of hope from the bell tower.
(Photos by: Ladelle)
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