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Love is …
One of you wrote in regard to having children: "You love your child, you fall in love with grandchildren" Oh how true. I am head over in heels falling…
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Dancing on the Table
We were dancing to Bob Marley because Martin sings his songs to the baby. As Martin had to work in Paris these last two days we played Bob Marley for…
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What Do I Look For at the Brocante
When asked what I look for at the brocante I answer I look for anything that speaks to me, I look for things for our home, to sell,…
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Drinking in Life
Holding you in my arms the clock ticks Nights days blend into a motionless dance sung by church bells, the nightingale, the owl, the lark a stream of sunlight…
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Real Blooms
Real Blooms after years without much perhaps a stitch or pin to a hat or collar perfuming imagination no need for water or pruning, nor sunshine real blooms the unfolding…
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And They Danced…
July 6th, 2018 One Year Anniversary. How they danced and are dancing still. A year later the two have made one. This was one of my…
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Between Heaven and Earth
There is a place between heaven and earth, between the mind and the heart, between ourselves and each other, a sacred place where the imagination grows, where…
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Happiness Overload
Antiquing. Baby. Antiquing. Baby. Plus Yann, Chelsea, Sacha (who arrives in a few days for a month), and Martin not in that order as there isn’t…
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