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In the Streets of Paris
I’ve been thinking about a proper entry into Paris, this City of Light that seems to have such a hold on our collective imagination, on our fantasies, as to have become practically cliché. Everywhere...
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Journeys
I’d like to take you with me on the journey I took to the South of France. Ready? The train station in Carcassonne is small and you’re faced with a long staircase, and you have a big, heavy red...
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Leek Tart with Aged Goat Cheese
Over the last year and a half I’ve been so focused on the question of my marriage, that it felt as though my heart constricted, zeroing in on it. I’ve been looking inward, and analyzing, questioning,...
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Inhale. Exhale.
I’m writing to you from the womb of a rainbow-striped hammock strung between ancient olive trees, their trunks knobby and gnarled like an old man’s hands, their branches like upturned palms,...
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Endless Blues
We step off the ferry into the cool night air, the lights of the port glimmering on the ocean, the water reaching the shore in short caresses, and I pause for a second to let the dizziness that crept...
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