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This Dumpling
Gabriel three and a half months. A dumpling. I am surprised he hasn’t been gobbled up. No need to add sugar.
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A Walk with Baby
The morning started with Gabriel and I sneaking out with the strollers for croissants, pain au chocolates, apple turnovers, and a baguette. Not even the scent of freshly baked…
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My Boyfriend’s Back
Oh and Chelsea, Martin, Sacha, and his Italian girlfriend too.
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Summer’s End
Summer is a royal feast for the senses. The color of the season surprises me over and over again, it never grows old, nor ordinary or expected. The season's…
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A Taste for Life
When each bite is delicious, when you do not have to search for the flavor, then a little is enough. I once read somewhere, that when you take…
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Wearing the Crown
Wear the crown. The one that rests upon your heart. The one that has been with you since you were born. Hold it, feel it, admire it, treasure it.…
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The Heart Knows What it Wants, or Does it?
Months have gone by where I have been asking myself why do I have a writer's block? Not that I am a writer per se, but someone who has a…
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Join Me in France
A month ago I listed the 2020 French la Vie Journeys and am grateful how fast most of them have filled up. There are a few spots left so…
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Brocante Heaven
Several months ago at the flea market here in France, I was digging through a box, pulling out one piece of antique linen after another. I love moments like…
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