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The Art of Love
The old French book says, "The Art of Love." Now that is a book I can judge by its cover.
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Pumpkin Dream Pasta
My Mother called me Cinderella, not because I wore glass slippers, nor for my flare for transforming mice into men, but because I was the oldest child followed by four…
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Little Tender This and That
Truly it is the little things that matter. Such as thank you and please. Little things like a smile from a stranger, someone holding the door open, or like…
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Progress in Cassis
Progress in Cassis Photos via Rene on the site. If you want to know more I will fill…
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Sunday Evening Thoughts of Provencal Me
Living in such a place where the moment I walk outside I am instantly taken deep inside something that exist within me, outside of me and all around,…
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Cassis, The Fisherman’s House Continued
Cassis is back on track, during the last two weeks Rene and his brother in law Fabien, have been working their magic and muscle turning Cassis into a home.…
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Happy Birthday Mom
There she stood and bloomed, as soon as I saw the chair I thought of my mom. My mom can make anything extra beautiful. When she wraps a…
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And Now the Answer to the French Antique Guessing Game
The antique dealer's stand was a mixture of old funky, hip, and religious stuff. Hence a 1900s French quilt, a massive rosary and a brass piece that I thought…
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Cancer Awareness Day
Every now and then I write or repost something about having cancer. Not because I want sympathy or attention, but because often readers write me and ask me about it.…
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