-
Gratitude Above All
The rewards of living with a big extended family in a small town are plentiful, I had fifty-five first cousins growing up, with the exception of eleven cousins the…
-
May in the Garden
May in the garden under the cascade of roses with the irises perfume mingling with the roses feels so sacred. Where is a source of renewal for you?
-
The Blast of the Trumpet
My Mother and Aunt Marie use to go to the antique auctions when I was child. After the dinner dishes were done, they would race off with a smile, high…
-
Bloom Here I Did
Bloom where you land. Bloom with the tiny seed, dirt, and rain. Trust in the elements that present themselves to you. So I did when I discovered the brocante.…
-
Inspirational Michaela de Prince’s Story
Michaela De Prince such an incredible story of survival and pursuit of happiness. To be able to see light in a place of darkness, to be able…
-
Wallpaper Adventure
The room has no natural light so the photos are not the best. Yann said it reminds him of his Aunt's home where the wallpaper is old, peeling,…
-
Wallpaper Adventure Number 10000000000000000 (Maybe minus a bunch of zeros)
A rainy day, more or less the entire day, gave me permission to stay indoors and dive into a long-awaited project giving it chance to become. I had two more…
-
The Queen of Hearts
Dear Mom, Witty, generous, faithful, constant … soft heart but strong. Breakfast, lunch, a "treat" at four, and dinner was made with a homemade dessert, Our home was full of…
-
-
Slipping Down the Rabbit Hole Gawking at Antiques Online
Ecole FRANCAISE de la fin du XVIIIe sie?cle It started with a painting of flowers that I missed during an auction as my bid was too low. Determine…
Categories
- Brocante
- French la Vie Creative Journeys
- Guest Posts from my Blog Readers
- Living in France
- Movable Feast
- My French Husband
- My Friend Annie
- Olivia and Gabriel
- Our Apartment in Paris
- Our Fisherman's House on the port of Cassis
- Palestine, Helping Mohammed and his Family
- Poetic Rambling
- Sacha & Chelsea
- Travels
- Uncategorized
- Willows, Memories from Back Home