The Little Paris Bookshop

Books, like alluring strangers, can unexpectedly sweep you off your feet. Still, I hadn’t expected to be seduced and fall in love. A month or so ago, I picked up The Little Paris Bookshop while browsing at a somewhat unfriendly bookstore (it’s hard to believe that such places exist, it seems contrary to the nature of…

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Mysterious Gifts: Healing and Forgiveness

At the rocky shoreline in the late morning, I sat with bare feet in the chilled, gravely sand. Sheltered in the lee of a grey stone monolith, protected from the steady winter wind, I wrapped the charcoal ribbon of cashmere around my neck a bit more snugly. I have been feeling poorly, struggling with my electromagnetic…

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Writing for the Love of Food, Nature and Soul

Sometimes I think I should simply write about food. Forget this soul-based stuff, let’s just go back to the kitchen, shall we? Yes, I could easily keep adding to that Slow Food category of posts on my website. Cook that I am, the kitchen is where you’ll find me every single day, crafting something for…

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Opening to Dreams, Inviting the Soul

I lay in the darkness, combing through the images of a dream from which I have just awakened, the swirl of emotions inside as if I were walking through my daylight hours. Intense. Real.  Reluctantly, I rise from the warmth of our canopied bed, pull on some loose but cozy clothes, and make my way…

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A New Year: Spiraling into Possibility

I’m not generally one for New Year’s parties or ringing in another calendar year in a boisterous, social way. No, I would prefer to be peacefully at home (or pleasantly on holiday) and tucked into bed by the time midnight rolls around. With my partner gone to a soirée that I predictably bowed out of, I…

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