Re-orienting

The drama of lost luggage ended happily Friday when we returned to Marseille airport and successfully collected our bags that arrived on the evening flight from Brussels the night prior. I never want to look at the accidental thong underwear again. David and I were last in Nîmes in January, 2023. The first winter that…

On Making

David and I had a meandering chat this morning over breakfast that concluded with this fact about me: I am not a fan of small talk, but I absolutely want to hear about the scary thing that is on your mind and keeping you up at night, how you will manage it and whether you…

Let’s Try This Again

At the end of high school forever ago, I thought I might want to write for a living. I was working in a drugstore after school, and used to flip through the magazines that I was supposed to be stocking on the shelves. I did not care about the fashion and beauty magazines because I…