Two windows stood in a corner, without curtains. The two windows opened up to the same view. Yet each looked out and saw life differently. photo: A room with a double view.

           If a strand of thread does not have a knot at the end, the lace will unravel.               Seeing the good in everything is not always easy for me. When I need…

             Hearts for sale. On brick walls, In odd places, at a price you can afford. Love is where you find it. photo: Vintage heart wearing its crown of glory.

The butterfly didn’t believe he was carved in stone, as he flew away to follow his dreams. photo: Butterflies at the Basilique du Sacre Coeur de Montmarte.

So there I was at the flea market, buying a cup and saucer, When a dealer grabbed a bunch of paperback books from a overturned box, and threw them into the back of his truck. They were not your everyday-run-in-the-mill-type-of-books…

                                The colors of Provence sing of blue and yellow. These lavender bottles (by Michel Biehn) are large enough to scent the entire south of France. Have you ever taken…