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The Ultimate Comfort Food
When my brothers and I were young and not feeling well, my mother would bring us toast with butter and grape juice. Just the thought of it brings a warm,…
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Back Home after Shopping with a Client
Thé last ten days I have been in Paris doing what I love. Working with a client who came to buy for her shop in the States (does not want…
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The Antique Market in Saint Ouen
The St-Ouen Antique Market, sprawling and alive with the echoes of history, feels like a secret map to Paris’s past, each stall brimming with antiques, that beg to be uncovered.…
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The Red Dress
The red dress once moved elegantly across the dance floor, drawing every eye with envy and admiration. Now, many years later, though not dancing, it still commands attention. Those who…
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The Soft Sigh
When Olivia saw the princess with her long lavender-colored hair, a spark of admiration was lite. Olivia has dreamed of long hair for as long as she could talk. The…
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1988 Paris
“The best thing to hold onto in life is each other.” —Audrey Hepburn
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Along the Streets of Paris
“I love people. Everybody. I love them, I think, as a stamp collector loves his collection. Every story, every incident, every bit of conversation is raw material for me.” Sylvia…
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What I Saw at the Brocante Last Weekend
People often ask me if brocantes are held year-round in France, regardless of the weather—whether it’s sunny, cloudy, or freezing cold. The truth is, they are! Brocantes take place every…
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Freedom to Be
May life for you, Little Ones, forever be a sense of wonder and all how lucky you are to be born in a safe place of fruitful place a place…
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