Many an impression on how to remember my mama
December 31, 2020
When two giants occupy a tiny cottage with eye-catching pink shutters, surrounded by vivacious founts of enchantment, there’s bound to be some enthralling stories behind.
On this digital reflection of our French lives I write about the bewildered wonders that befell us when we chose to embrace a less demanding yet more challenging lifestyle, mainly by downsizing and keeping our choices and their ensued options as rudimentary as possible, swapping various rat-races for an everyday poetry that harks back to our past as much as to an optimistic future.
Were I to be a tree this is where my roots would be
When two giants occupy a tiny cottage with eye-catching pink shutters, surrounded by vivacious founts of enchantment, there’s bound to be some enthralling stories behind.
December 2020
It might happen any minute now
December 30, 2020
Enabling the magic to reach beyond our p’tit domaine
December 29, 2020
An incompatibility with family life
December 28, 2020
The soft arms of that common heart
December 27, 2020
Improved into something more sustainable
December 26, 2020
The best being a foreclosed enemy of the good
December 25, 2020
Magic is what you create by and for yourself
December 24, 2020
Paroxysmally preaching to the already converted
December 23, 2020
For its beauty to behold and bequeath
December 22, 2020
Simply commemorate this special moment of the annual cycle
December 21, 2020
Homage to a lust for life
December 20, 2020
The irrelevance of these splurges of my old pain
December 19, 2020
If only we lived in the perfect world
December 18, 2020
A Theatre Piece Sprung From Our Own Imagination
December 17, 2020
The Merrymaking Of The Christmas-like Revelries
December 16, 2020
An Intrinsic Inducement To Be Roughly Ridiculed
December 15, 2020
New pathways to explore and enchantments to devour
December 14, 2020
There’s just too much to behold in life
December 13, 2020
A house build on true love
December 12, 2020
Honor Its Medicinal Values By Naming It Toute Saine
December 11, 2020
The Newest Member Of The Family
December 10, 2020
We’re not out of the woods yet
December 9, 2020
One has to be in awe of their unbreakable chirpiness
December 8, 2020
Must have endorsement of the old stones
December 7, 2020
Triggered by the colorful spectacle of these poisonous beauties
December 6, 2020
It’s the presence of impetuous new life
December 5, 2020
Daily Reality, With Or Without Its Magic
December 4, 2020
Being an adorable puppy is clearly not enough
December 3, 2020
On this digital reflection of our French lives I write about the bewildered wonders that befell us when we chose to embrace a less demanding yet more challenging lifestyle, mainly by downsizing and keeping our choices and their ensued options as rudimentary as possible, swapping various rat-races for an everyday poetry that harks back to our past as much as to an optimistic future.
Attempting to make our lives sustainable is more than a personal choice and has gradually lead to a multitude of decisions we have never even thought of before.
On this website we share what works for us, or woefully no longer works, obviously without claiming the same for you.
We hope that our journey towards a supplementary comprehensive celebration of nature’s beauty might just clear a pathway forward for you too, perhaps challenges a revealing reconsideration, or simply provides for an equally indispensable diversion.
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