Winter's Content
little market, little man, and a little soup
The Needle Club
It was the rabbit lady who asked that we meet on Fridays, because she is the chief of an enterprise, the rabbit slaughterhouse, and that...
One Summer Day in the Dordogne
You asked for poetry from me the other day. I looked, but I can’t find any inside my head. I’ve been preoccupied with making the most of...
The Reckoning
By the end of August I might be too tired to say this – I like the rhythm my life is developing. I wake up, clean up, water the plants at...
A Clear Day in the South of France
Southwards, up and down, slaloming through the curvy country roads, we navigated the adventure sedan. Then, there really should have been...
Seeing France: Ripple Effect of U.S. Election Results in a French Village
The baker has returned from vacation today, which brings relieved renewal of morning rhythms. So, I took my blue notebook and pen to do...
Under France: Procrastination, The Second Step is the Hardest
“Oh yeah, I got this,” accompanied by a fist pump. Remember that first Monday in January, and your goal? Now, it’s the beginning of ...
Under France: Your New Life, The First Four Steps
Maybe you already know how to start a radically different life. Maybe you are already in love with yourself. For me, moving to France,...
Under France: Facing Your Fears
My philosophy proves itself true all the time – every day has something valuable to offer. It can be a beautiful moment, information, a...
