Opening the painted blue grey trunk your heart beats stronger, you breath in deeper, and you wonder what will you find. Dreaming big you open it with anticipation of gold, pearls, crowns, paintings, old paper… and then the other…

Photography and text by Corey Amaro: What are you you doing this weekend? I have some herbiers (dried flowers and plants) I want to frame. Actually, seaweed is what I have. Five year old dried seaweed… sitting in a box…

  Photography and text by, Corey Amaro My friends came over for lunch, Michelle, Herve, their son Benoit, his wife Nicole … Oh, and by the way, they had a baby since the last time I posted about them. There…

In memory of Elaine Hillman. One of the first persons I ever met through blogging, and invited to my home. A dear friend who loved France who planned to visit us again… Cafe Aimee.… my prayers are with you. I…

  I found the above photo on my camera…. I do not remember taking it. So whoever did take it I would like to add… it is that far! It feels a lifetime a way, and it has been a…

(Photos taken by Chelsea’s friend Vanessa while in New York for Halloween.)     We arrived back home in France to hear that it had rain cats and dogs. More cats than dogs. In fact one cat. That famous cat.…