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Down by the River
Down by the river, beyond the gate, a dirt path winds this way and that, between the chestnut trees, the sunlight filters through the leaves, creating lace-like…
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Roses in May
Roses in May remind me of making rose jam with Annie. "May is the perfect time" Annie would say, "to pick the tender grape leaves." (For dolmas.) The last…
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1900s French Scrapbooking or it Seems
At the brocante stuffed in a box, or piled on the ground in some disregarded fashion of unimportance there will be books. The book titles are not…
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What Kitchen Thing do you Collect?
Added a rug. I guess when the walls, cupboards, drawers, tabletops… cannot hold anymore the floor becomes the newest center piece. When we renovated our kitchen I…
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The Coiffeur The Hairdresser
The mask, looks like something someone would wear to the Venetian carnival. I do not understand why the eye part is open? Looking at old images from another time…
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A Day Drive in the Countryside: Lacoste and Goult
Driving around the countryside in the Luberon: Goult and Lacoste. Enchanting this time of the year. Mild weather, not to hot. Poppies everywhere considering it was a mild winter…
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Weekend Retreat…
French Husband and I went back to Lacoste. Back to the house we rented for the French Muse Experience. We stayed there, hardly moved. Stopped only for groceries, wine,…
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Sunday Leftovers at the Brocante
Sunday Brocante. When I first arrive at a brocante the last thing I do is take photos. In the beginning I am too anxious to see what there…
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