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The Story Teller
What story are we living in? What story are we sharing? What story are we listening to? Are we the storyteller?Or the one who listens? Or maybe some of…
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Terms of Endearment
"Mommy, why does Kristi call Max Honey? Why doesn't she call him Peanut-Butter?" Sacha asked when he was three. Some of…
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Driving Through
Driving across France. From one coast to another. From cool weather back to the heat. Fields and fields of sunflowers, wheat, and cows chewing their cud. Glorious rain somewhere along…
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Tattoo Artist on a Train
Washable pens on a three hour train ride Inspired tattoo artist creates his art.
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There is a Path
There is a path well worn and true. Leading along the Normandy coastline with a history as deep as the sea. Today it is peaceful. We are here…
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Normandy a Peek into a Brocante
A peek into a brocante shop proved that the prices are better than the brocantes in Provence, Even if nobody wants an armoire!
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