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Pictures Postcards of Paris
A cafe for Colette. The city lights at twilight for Chantal. Carol because you love flowers! Lovers sitting by the Seine river, do you see them Cindy behind the silver?…
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Say say oh Playmate….
Bright and early this morning Corey took the that super-duper fast train to Paris. I thought since she left I’d let you know…. By the way….Don’t you think I have…
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French Immigration
Like other foreigners I had to go through the French immigration process to have my carte de resident (green card.) Because I was…
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What to give a Child
A list of gifts to give a child: 1. Spools of thread and a needle.2. A flash light.3. Watercolors and a stack of paper a…
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Sunday Afternoon
French husband and I went for a drive on Sunday afternoon. We stopped at this cafe because it look like a picture postcard, and seemed all alone. Cobbled stone steps…
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Sunday at the Open Market
Madame of the Villa with her eagle blue eyes, sets out to the open market. Preparing for Sunday lunch is serious business. I tag along for the adventure. We start…
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French Grocery List
The first time I went to the grocery store in France, I bought sour milk instead of milk, and cornstarch instead of flour. After that I always took a dictionary.…
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One Foot on the Ground
When the ground was rocky, dry, barren, and uneven. She bent down and tied a velvet ribbon on her ankle. "There!" she…
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The Hourglass
Time worn and true like grains of sand. Each second-each grain carries a memory to tomorrows distant shores. photo: Eighteen century, French hourglass,…
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Spring Rose
The vernal equinox, the first day of spring, when the day and the night are of equal length. Light and dark. Perfect balance. Rose and thorn. Finding balance: Standing on…
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