• The Cut

                                                     When I was eight years old, and for the next eight years, I…

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  • Vintage Child’s Play

                                                      Have you ever had one of those days where nothing goes right? Where…

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  • A medal of Sorrow

    Found this antique medal in the bottom of a box. It seemed to be longing without end. Who did it belong to? What was the sadness that she endured ?…

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  • Every life tells a Story

                                   Stories collected, memories gathered, thoughts that keep me going on dark days. The patterns in the sky, the unfolding…

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  • South of France

    The Mediterranean sea, at the Bay of Angels.  Open market every Wednesday in our village. Old colorful facades Cobblestone cafes The beautiful life, bathing beauties taking in the sun. Reasons…

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  • Frenchmen with Class

                                Before the church bells strike eight, three men with arms the size that Popeye would envy, have been coming to…

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  • Soupe de Fraise

    A simple soup to sing to the soul: gather sun-kissed strawberries, with a large goblet measure one, and some more of water, raise the glass high as you pour in…

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  • Coco without Chanel

                                                                            I am spontaneous, I cut…

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  • Soupe de Tomate

    Tomato Soup Saute two yellow onions in olive oil, until their yellow turns to gold. Add some chopped celery let their leaves join the party. A dash of salt, and…

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  • Knowing

                                    The touch, the tender moment when all stands still, the moment we know that life is not just…

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