Sweetheart. 18 months.  

A pair of beautiful Chinese pistachio trees blooming in Paris. Oh how they caught me by surprise. Have you seen them before?

As Gabriel and I walked home from the park, we saw a man sitting on the ground with a bucket full of Lily of the Valley, selling them for 2.50 Euros a bouquet. Gabriel buried his face in them, and…

    Home. That is where my heart goes, That is where I find my roots that hold me in place, That is where the long road ends, where the green never seems less green. Home is where my soul…

There’s something about this painting that reminds me of Olivia. Chelsea and Yann think the same thing. They don’t have the same nose, Olivia doesn’t have any hair, they are far from the same age, yet there’s something about that…

after the fun of buying at the Brocante for a week, especially with two women who said they weren’t going to buy much, the challenge begins of packing everything to send. these women know how to have fun and every…