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A New Place to Dream About
Our friends Arnelle and Rodger (from San Francisco) have a stunning old home in France. They come here often and when we can we get together. This summer Chelsea…
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Old Photographs from the 1900s
His tilted hat and sailor shirt. Somebody's great great grandfather. How I would love such a photo of mine. A few tattered notebook pages…
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Roses with a Bee
My hope was to take photos of what I found this week at the brocante. Though I ran out of daylight to take the photo of the item that I…
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What did you do Today?
Today was my first day back to the brocante since the end of June when there was a French la Vie. One-handed but I managed with Yann's help. Do…
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Roses Sent me Off
Rose petals are love notes from the other side. They have to be as they are so simply lovely. This morning before heading to the brocante I…
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Seeing Purpose in the Smallest Things
Seeing purpose in all things no matter how small, or undefined. Each small task, minuscule, insignificant…
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For the Love of Old Paper
Old papers carry stories, memories, personal messages that one day will be lost as we use less and less the written word. What will be passed on will not…
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Sweet Summer Days
Sweet summer days consist of being with this Butterball. Thank you for your many encouraging comments, thoughts, and prayers. I am appreciative of all of you. I hope I…
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This is us
This is us. After our friend's marriage at the church, before the cocktails and hours before the dinner where we would dance until three in the morning and be one…
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