-
-
Pink Tulips
Be gentle April showers, The sweet petals are born. Frail tenderness reaching with hope to sway, to dance and stay- reaching up, reaching up… in praise of a new day.…
-
-
Sleeping Beauty
After months of not sleeping more than a few hours a day my father slept 12 hours with only a few brief interruptions. I took comfort listening to him sleeping…
-
-
Sitting Still
Being present to the moment- To the kaleidoscope of emotions, To the ever present play of light and darkness in the chasm. Sitting still in the pregnant space… waiting without…
-
It Takes Courage
It takes courage to live, courage to grow old and it takes courage to die. I see my father night after night trying to do the best that he can…
-
-
-
Standing on Water
The days grow longer yet time stands still as we walk along this foreign road with striking landscape. Overwhelming is the mixture of unknown terrain and raw beauty presented to…
Categories
- Brocante
- French la Vie Creative Journeys
- Guest Posts from my Blog Readers
- Living in France
- Memories from Back Home
- Movable Feast
- My French Husband
- My Friend Annie
- Olivia and Gabriel
- Our Apartment in Paris
- Our Fisherman's House on the port of Cassis
- Palestine, Helping Mohammed and his Family
- Poetic Rambling
- Sacha & Chelsea
- Travels
- Uncategorized