A group of us went out to dinner last night, we were in three separate cars. Our friend  driving the car in the lead missed the accident by a few minutes. We were in the second car, the accident happened…

  Live your art and it will live around you! Live your (fill in the blank) and it will live around you!

My Mother often said, “Use your pretty things, don’t hide them away for safe keeping! You know life is too short and one day when you’re dead, and your pretty things have collected enough dust to bury you, your children…

Worn, faded covers, tattered, spotted, aged, a page turner in their day! Eighteenth century paper-back books gathered, what do they say? Ah! On the pages of my life what is written? Do I like the story that is unfolding? Is…

The sun sends forth the last rays of light, as it pours through my kitchen window it spreads across the table,  I smile as I witness the simple beauty of the moment. The giving of light, letting go freely, and…

Very early this morning I stepped out to our village’s bi-annual *brocante fair. As soon as the *mistral slapped my face I knew it was going to be a game only for the fittest. With my scarf wrapped around my…