Even back then she had a baby (doll) in tow. Soon this little one will have a little one of her own. It seems unreal and real all in one.  

  Passions.   When I was young, it was riding my bike.  When I was a young woman it was praying in the monastery. Later it was dancing. Boy did I dance. I met Yann. My first year in France…

  A love letter from a child to her parents in 1848. In the mid-1800s love letters were written to loved ones, especially between family members on New Year's Day. Children would write to their parents and grandparents, husbands and…

  This morning the brocante market did disappoint, it rarely does, but today it exceeded my hefty expectations it was off the charts good. If money grew on trees and a chateau or two were at my disposable they would…

  Underneath this dyed blond hair is a head full of salt and pepper hair leaning more towards salt than pepper. For about a year I have been toying with the idea of letting my hair go natural instead of…