Month: August 2011
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No. 1 On the Train
On the TGV to Paris, Looking out the window, It is raining.
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Paris Here we Come!
Heading to Paris! Without my camera, nor my laptop. I will be posting random photos, many throughout the weekend, with my iPhone. This should be interesting considering in the last six years I have had my camera and…
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Working Dirty, Feeling Clean
Before Sacha came home from California we had found him a job at a construction site in the center of Marseille. French Husband and I told him we wanted him to taste gulp hard labor. We knew the one…
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Do you Ever Get Mad?
Do I ever get mad, or have a bad day, or is life truly a bowl of cherries without a single pit? I am asked that often, well not in those exact words, but more or less, which surprises…
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Natacha: Fifteen Years Later
The last time I saw Natacha she was four years old, and she and Sacha had just finished painting each other, from head to toe, with fingernail polish. Red, pink, orange, pastel pink blotches all over their naked little…