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Gratitude
Thank you little flowers that are under my feet, giving way without a cry, as I pass by. Thank you…
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My Cousin Julie
Our memories that go back to childhood and have continued throughout our lives so many of them that some have slipped into that space that holds our roots, waters…
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Rose’s Love Letter
In a box at the flea market,Dusty and forgotten,Memories slept closely to one another while silently dreaming of another place and time. Once cherished. Placed carefully.…
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As Weeds are Plentiful in Spring
My friend Annie makes weed salad. She gathers the weeds in a field. Weeds. She eats them. And tells me, "..they are good for you, high in vitamins." Weeds that…
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Sweet Nature
So far they are enjoying the RV lifestyle they started in Bordeaux, went along the coast, and now they are in the Pyrennes. Their one-week adventure is to…
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One Week Traveling in a RV
Chelsea and Co. rented a RV for a mini holiday. Their buck list is to travel like this for a few months… so they thought they would give their bucket…
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More Photos of Gabriel
The sun was out two days in a row! Chelsea sent me these photos of Babou. oh how I could gobble him up no sugar added! Gabriel loves…
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When the Sunshines
When the sun finally peeked out in Paris declaring Spring, at last, had arrived Chelsea took Gabriel to the park for several hours and the only photos…
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