Category: Living in France
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Sunday Scribblings: A young woman in Marseille.
The fish monger sat waiting for the next customer in her black plastic apron and worn true rubber boots. The port where she worked could not anchor her, casting…
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Saturday’s Contest
Because I challenged myself to post & photo something everyday for one year, because today I am running late, having little time and not one idea is…
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True Bleu
Friends that have been together for as long as they can remember, never leaving each other’s side. Complimenting, without taking each other’s place. Creating concoctions, stirring up memories,…
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Singing in the Rain (…though I prefer the warm shower!)
Rain is a rare occurrence in the south of France. Out of 365 days maybe it rains five days. I could be off by a day or two. Rain in the…
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The wind rushed through my bedroom window this morning
doing the tango with the curtains, and brought in a new partner called- Autumn… there was a crispness in the air that pinched my cheeks! Are the leaves changing their color,…
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Antique French Rose
A la Rose Annie is my friend who was born in Texas. "When I was three years old, my Father wanted to return to Greece so we left America… I never learned to speak English." Annie is 86 years old.…