“So let them eat cake,” Marie said, merriment dancing in her eyes. The peasants found her statement revolting. After all, they had no cake. Nor eggs, flour, sugar, or any of those cute little plastic cake decorations. Instead, they made Marie… Read More ›
My concept of a good vacation keeps changing with the years. When I was young, I felt a real vacation was one during which I had to experiences stuff totally different than what happens in my everyday life. I wanted experiences that would take me… Read More ›
How could anyone resist those eyes? The sadness radiating from t hat poor, lost soul? Not us, that’s for sure! Obvious to me that little dog needs a biscuit! Or two. Black & White Sunday: Portrait – LOST IN TRANSLATION
