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French Texture
French texture… After thirty-five years, married to a Frenchman, having children, doing business, and living in France, I have lived longer in France than in my native homeland California by…
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A Street in the Center of Marseille on a Winter Day
Blue skies like a top hat sitting on the buildings. Unexpected, potted plants in plastic garbage pails lined the street. My cousin Judy would say that is a sign…
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Update: Asthma
At last, I feel better, the best I have felt since April. I went to the specialist, and the report was that I have asthma that is brought on by any…
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Guest Post: Christine at Studio 4
Last November, my blog was 18 years old. To celebrate that, I asked my readers to submit a Guest Post for my blog to celebrate our connectedness as a…
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A Dabbler and Scribbler
Thank you for your messages. They humble me. My blog is an assortment of whatever is rattling around me; often, it is a message to myself to be…
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Gratitude
Thank you, little flowers under our feet, giving way without a cry as we pass by. Thank you, fresh air fills our lungs, restoring us without our constant awareness.…
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Together
Let us share what we have, Let us trustingly lean into each other. We are one into the other intertwined.
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Unearthed Discoveries
The French brocante offers more than old things from someone's attic and more than boxes of disheveled junk. The French brocante is not just a place to find unbeatable…
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The Re-Telling of How Martin Became Mr. Espresso
In 2008, I wrote this post about my future son-in-law, Martin, and why I called him Mr. Espresso on my blog. …
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The Challenge of the Graceful Path
These trees leaned towards the river, with their roots woven into the soil. Many walked carefully along this narrow path for hundreds of years, not to hook their foot into…
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