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…

                                      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…

  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…

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…

                                                                   Walking along the streets in the neighboring village, to where I live, I was happily surprised to find the olive tree surrounded by pansies. The pink backdrop adds a prefect touch.                                  Midday and the shutter is…

(Photos of and by website: Just France.) I planned to show you my friend's kitchen today, and to ask your advice about what to do… though the traffic jam, and my camera battery running out of juice made today's post…