Month: October 2010
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Pacific Star: Dad’s Daily Red
Photography and text by Corey Amaro The Harvest Market in Fort Bragg never disappoints. French Husband, Chelsea and I gathered grocerys for our sejour at Westport. In our grocery cart, stuffed between breakfast, lunch and dinner for the next…
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Where do you leave your heart?
Photography by Corey Amaro The song says that someone left their heart in San Francisco. Some would think my heart is at the brocante. Sometimes I wonder if that could be true? But this much I know,…
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How is Sacha?
Photography and Text by Corey Amaro How is Sacha you asked? Well, the other night at the high school football game (where Sacha runs a golden flag with his cousin Sam, after each and…
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The Little King
Last night was homecoming in Willows. My three year old nephew was the little king, holder of the crown. I hadn't been to a Willows High School Homecoming since I left high school in 1976… at that time my baby…
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The Dreaded Bug and not the Brocante
A week or so ago, French Husband caught a dreaded bug from Lynn while at the antique fair… Four days ago I caught it from him. I passed it on to my mom's business partner Holly. The other day at…
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Seventy Five Candles
Photography and Text by Corey Amaro. Seventy five candles. Potluck dinner outside. Children running around. Memories shared in high volume. Dad's name brought up without anyone shedding a tear. My brother's Mark telling stories like nobody's business. Making us…