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Weed Salad
My friend Annie makes weed salad. She gathers the weeds in a field. Weeds. She eats them. And tells me, "..they are good for you, high in vitamins." Weeds that…
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Socks with Sandals…. Why Confucius?
French Husband informed me that we are taking one suitcase for our trip to China. One as in, one dinky shared suitcase. I informed him that we were…
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Where to go Antiquing in France
1. Where to go antiquing in France? If only I had a dime for everytime someone asked me that question! There is a site on the internet that I use…
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Going to the Brocante
Sunday Morning: Woke up not so early, that is what happens when one goes to bed far too late. That was the first strike against going to the brocante two…
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Winter Flower
Take it slow. Find something good in everything. Hold it close, while honoring the joy you receive from it.
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The Color of Friendship
The color of friendship what is it? Petals in soft shades of light, with hints of character in the raw earthy toned roots. When I met French Husband years…
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Firsts
(A photo from my kitchen in our first house.) – Sophie brought in the Stinky Cat (which is the neighbor's cat.) – Then she told me to re-paint my…
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What Color is your Kitchen?
This is part of our kitchen. The terra cotta floor tiles are classic old ones from Provence. They are a burnt orange color. The wallpapered wall is to the left…
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Before and After Collage Wallpaper
This is one of our kitchen walls before I went on a crazy wallpapering frenzy. One door leads to a small pantry, the other is a cupboard. The holes…
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Cooking up a Collage in the Kitchen
When I learn something new, or dip my foot into an old pleasure, or start something that I have been meaning to do but haven't done it… well once…
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