
Posted in a small train station in France. Continue reading “Reagir En Cas D’Attaque Terroriste”

Posted in a small train station in France. Continue reading “Reagir En Cas D’Attaque Terroriste”

To be young, to be in love, and to be in Paris.
He once asked me, “When you were a little girl, did you ever think that you would be strolling down the Champs-Elysees?”
With a huge smile of wonder and amazement, I shook my head and answered, “Not really”.
Today, years later, I stroll the Champs-Elysees, alone with memories of the man who gave me Paris.
It is a beautiful day and I am happy to be here.
“If you are lucky enough to have lived in Paris as a young man, then wherever you go for the rest of your life, it stays with you, for Paris is a moveable feast.” Ernest Hemingway to a friend, 1950. Continue reading “A Moveable Feast”
Walking down State Street in Lake Oswego, a community south of Portland, I happened to see several fleur de lis on the buildings.
Men have run my life forever. Continue reading “My Korean Daughter”

Ruth Wariner is a beautiful, smart blonde with a bubbly personality.
However, she’s not “the girl next door”. Hers is a different story.
Continue reading “The Sound of Gravel”