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Poolside
summer days warm with the constant song of the cigales we are at our friend's Rodger and Arnelle basking in their friendship catching up after their long-awaited return because…
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The Beginning of a Weekend with Friends
A Happy reunion after such a long wait. more to come…
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10
Thank you for your messages, your thoughtfulness, the steady encouragement. I appreciate you deeply. My friend Pam wrote a simple line that had a good punch of truth to…
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Let it Pour Out
The path that feels so strong, so secure under my feet, I do not take for granted. I know how life can change, as quickly as the crack of…
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Happiness is….
Happiness is… Gabriel. (IF you haven't read yesterday's comments, go do so now. )
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My Legs Want to Move
My mother would say that hours sitting in a car made her feel exhausted. Though gardening in the 100-degree heat did not. I never understood her logic until recently. …
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Putting Baby to Sleep
Reassured him over and over that his mommy and daddy were coming home after the wedding~ and that he would see them after his sleep. Sang “Row row row your…
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Do You Speak Another Language?
When I arrived in France I was thirty years old and did not speak more than three words of French. Some of you have asked me what was that…
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My Cousin Julie
Ah, my cousin Christine, Julie’s sister sent me this photo today. When Yann and I were newlyweds living in Paris, Julie came to visit. She would come visit us…
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