Chelsea, (my teen-aged daughter,) had already missed one bus to Marseille when the next bus passed her by! Racing back to the house she asked me if I could…

                             Songs of life were swirling above her, it called to her as she walked by…as much as she wanted to be part of it, to enter into the flow swirling…

                                                             In a blue box trimmed with paper lace,                               a…

                       Antiques stir my imagination! They whisper stories in my ear, when I am at the brocante market the parade of history and culture walk alongside of me. In my hand they slip…

                    When you come to a fork in the road, where what you want is right in front of you, yet what is safe is where you are… Follow your heart! Trust that which…

                                      This morning I heard the sunrise. I sat up in my bed and looked out my window. I smiled, and yawned and felt happy. Pink streaked…