Tag Archive: France

Paris, London, Basel or Barcelona..

Paris, London, Basel or  Barcelona…. We were wanderlust, whiskey kisses and sleeping till noon. We loved clotheless mornings and afternoon meals. We loved loud music and we loved the sea. I would tell… Continue reading

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The lost generation.. The French mother. Chapter four.

Pryde caressed his face till he finally was in a sound sleep. She saw the small small back-pack. She went to the small back-pack. She opened up the back-pact. She saw two books.… Continue reading

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The city of lights or anywhere..

The city of lights or anywhere. (I am tire of being locked-in. I need a vacation to anywhere.) We sat drinking the American whiskey in a Paris tavern where Dear Hemingway drank his… Continue reading

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For the City of lights, Paris.

(No place is safe. But cannot know fear. We must show the world. Freedom lived and good people will not falter. Pray for the people and the family of the city of Paris.… Continue reading

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She wanted Paris and I wanted her.

                                         Paris in 1976 She wanted Paris and I wanted her A Chapter by… Continue reading

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No words Wednesday

  Downtown Basel, Switzerland  1979     Outside of Paris. Men who fought and die to keep Europe free   Beautiful Florence. A ancient city filled with history and tale.   I told… Continue reading

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