Month: September 2011
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Who is the Angel Holding the Crown?
This morning French Husband had a meeting in Marseille. Before rolling out bed with 99 percent of the blankets he teasingly asked, "Want to come along for the ride? I'm taking the motorcycle?" I held up my cast and…
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Brocanting: My latest discovery.
Went for a drive, it felt good to get out of the house, a change of air. French Husband asked, "Would you like to go to Saint Tropez?" I shrugged, "Well, okay, but I would rather go to…
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French Husband Cooks
…and I never knew. …and my life will never be the same. …and either will his. …and I wonder if he bakes? …and if that man of mine starts doing "handyman jobs around the house" I…
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French Village Life
The door that leads to my friend's home right around the corner from where I live. As there is hardly any parking in our village center, walking is the easiest way to travel. It takes me as long to…
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The Wreath
The Daily Wreath: Flowers collected while walking in the garden, While thoughts leap and bound in every direction….. slowly. Giving the heart and mind, spacious time, to re-connect. …
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La Petite Curieuse
Whenever I go visit my friend Odile in Isle sur la Sorgue (a village full of antiques comparable to Saint Ouen in Paris) my heart instantly feels happiness. Not only because she is an antique dealer extraordinaire, an artist, and…