Photo shop and I are becoming friends.  Or I should say, Photo shop let’s me pretend I can paint! Photo:  A street in the town of Arles, France. Photo:  A chalk and paint art piece that I found at the…

                                            An angel’s crown is gained whenever we help someone carry their burden.

One of Chelsea’s first burning desires happened when she was in kindergarten, when her class went to see a circus. It was at that moment that she knew what she wanted to do with her life. After the circus she…

                 On our way home from California we had a lengthy layover at the London airport. Though not lengthy enough to visit the Queen over tea. Knowing, if we sat down we would fall asleep…

After twenty-four hours of traveling we arrived at the airport in France. Chelsea, Sacha and I gathered our overstuffed suitcases, and over sized cardboard boxes. The over sized card board boxes encourage starring, the curious onlookers look quizzically at us.…

                One summer long ago, when Chelsea was a wee little girl, we returned to France after spending two months in California. When Chelsea saw her Daddy she ran and jumped into his arms. After…