Le Brouillard.
When I think of Sancerre, when I look at these photos, I feel it. The stirring in my heart. That yearning, mixed with a twinge of heaviness. I could live […]
When I think of Sancerre, when I look at these photos, I feel it. The stirring in my heart. That yearning, mixed with a twinge of heaviness. I could live […]
I walk alone.
A leisurely soak in a warm {bath} tub. On a {bitterly} cold winter night, I can’t think of anything much better.
Celebrating my mother-in-law’s Birthday. Giving thanks for her; her life. Which, without, FoH wouldn’t be here. Birthday Celebrations. Aren’t they just the best?
Gets me every single damn time, People. Without fail. See that? Joy.
A baguette is never a bad idea, People.
Saint Sulpice … one of my favorite churches in Paris. Okay, so pretty much every church is my favorite church in Paris. Please know that I legit do love every […]
2016 was one heck of a damn fine good year, People. I look back on all the fabulousness: The Europe trips, a visit home to D.C. with FoH and Brother, […]