Christmas only struck me the other day when lights were set up on our barrio's streets & lamp posts. I almost felt a weird pressure about the holidays this year. This time I...
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There should be a post in between this talk about neighbors but I haven't gotten around to sitting in this same place & speak about how morose our autumn is. I even have...
The only time I ever moved was 11 years ago when I married my husband & definitely left home for France. My family moved a lot before I was born & when they...
The clock/thermometer reads 31° where I am on the 3rd floor of the house. The electric fan hums on the pc tower. The sky is its usual summer blue. Then, the excited French,...
I still remember how I felt when I first arrived Paris. All the awe, overwhelm, the gasping that is the beauty of this City of Lights. But there is likewise a mix of...
When I met my visiting cousin in Paris last december, I was surprised, no flabbergasted (only because it's one of my favorite words) on how she kept telling me that the French are...
If you look hard enough, you'll see my friend in his usual place. I hardly complained about the snow this winter. Staying under the flakes in our garden when it briefly snowed in...
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