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Riding a Honda in Provence.
French Husband said we needed to practice riding together, as he pulled out his twenty year old Honda 600. He told me to wear jeans, a jacket, boots and gloves. I asked if I could wear a shirt? He looked…
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The Colors of Provence
Photos and Text by: Corey Amaro The French village where I live started nearly two thousand years ago deep within the Provencal foothills. Over a thousand years ago it was destroyed by a fire. Trails, stone walls, a church, and…
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The Easter Bunny Babysitter
Photos and Text by Corey Amaro: Growing up in a large family meant that holidays were a shared celebration, with Grand parents, Aunts, Uncles and Cousins. When I moved to France, the first holiday I shared with French Husband, was…
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Easter Morning
Photos and Text by Corey Amaro Easter Joy… Barely has the sun woken up and the children are in the garden searching for their baskets. Easter morning promises chocolate eggs, ready to hatch and bring new life.When you were…
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The Feast of Light
Photo and Text by: Corey Amaro Questions Chelsea asked me when she was three years old: Where is heaven? What does it mean to die? When I yawn why do my eyes water? How does water come to our…
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Holy Thursday, Being Communion for one Another.
The gift we give to one another is in the breaking of the bread, when our paths cross, we share of ourselves.Giving from the source of who we are, the essence of our interior self. Communion. Cherishing the sacred moment…