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Preparing for Thanksgiving
Black boots worn while walking on autumn leaves in the front yard of my mother's house. The days are crisp. The colors, a mixture of golden hues. Thanksgiving is…
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The Runaway
The first and only time I ran away from home I was seven years old. I remember I was mad at my mother– why I do not remember. Though…
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The Bride Wore White
My second cousin, the bride, knew her groom since they were in the fourth grade. They married in the Catholic church were many cousins have been…
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What to do with a Pumpkin?
Because my cousin Alma's daughter is going to be married today… Because I am unable to upload my photos, and video on my blog… Because I went shopping with my…
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Friday Fille Number Three
Friday Fille Unfocused photo from behind, but not to far behind. My mother and I are going shopping today. Usually, ever Friday she goes brocanting for…
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Back Home
Back home! One thing out of a million things that I look forward to when coming home is the drive down the lane to…
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France is not just Paris
Chalkboard pen winner: Salut15@ said… Fields of lavender throbbing with bees,the sound of Cicadas in the trees,the smell of a boulangérie,olive trees…
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Chalk Board Pen
Menus on chalkboards are as French as: Baguettes at the boulangerie, Men wearing berets painting on the square, …
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Going Home
Going home. Physical torture break. Two weeks. Isn't it odd when we lose something we are aware of what we had? My broken, now healing wrist, made me aware…
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Favorites Films
Some of my Favorite Old Films are: The Piano Bonnie and Clyde The Sound of Music …
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