When I was eight years old, and for the next eight years, I took sewing lessons. Or I should say sewing lessons took…

                                                  Have you ever had one of those days where nothing goes right? Where you do the best you can and you feel like…

Found this antique medal in the bottom of a box. It seemed to be longing without end. Who did it belong to? What was the sadness that she endured ? Was she hoping yet not believing? Did the ache go…

                               Stories collected, memories gathered, thoughts that keep me going on dark days. The patterns in the sky, the unfolding of hearts, life in the monastery and how I learned…

The Mediterranean sea, at the Bay of Angels.  Open market every Wednesday in our village. Old colorful facades Cobblestone cafes The beautiful life, bathing beauties taking in the sun. Reasons to hang around the South of France!

The passage came within a dream, in barely a whisper, an echo of long ago reminding me… open the door, move away the fear, go where you dare not, follow the path, and there- I would find you, your hand,…