Passions.
When I was young, it was riding my bike.
When I was a young woman it was praying in the monastery.
Later it was dancing. Boy did I dance. I met Yann.
My first year in France Yann and my home had a minimalistic look due to lack of funds to decorate.
As a mother, it was my children.
And throughout it, the brocante stirred me. The first old thing I ever bought I was 12. I bought it with my babysitting money. A hand mirror, a brown jar and a blue beaded purse from the 1920s.
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