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The Daily Bread
The table held a simple loaf—brown, uneven, still warm. It was not made in haste. The hands that brought it there had touched flour before dawn, water measured by instinct,…
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No Need for a Wig
At last Claire Sparkle has real “peeny tails” as she calls them.
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We Went to the Best Photo Shoot Wedding
A Faux Wedding in the South of France – Or Was It Real? Sometimes life hands you an invitation so delightful, so full of sparkle and charm, that even the…
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Being with Chelsea
Nearly a year ago, my daughter moved from Paris to Provence with her husband and children. I never imagined that would happen—but it did. And what a gift it’s been.…
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French la Vie 4th Group of the Year
That’s a wrap. Each and every group that comes on the French la Vie (or French Lo Vey) I think it’s the best, and the best just keeps on coming.…
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Mother’s Feast Day
My mother’s garden allows one to breathe in and feel the certainty of its roots. It doesn’t pretend to be pretty only in springtime. No, no, no—instead, it shows its…
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