Happy 1st of May, in Paris the sun is bursting and the flowers are blooming and I started the day by running so not a bad start to the month so far.
I’ve been so busy with work and wedding dresses and writing for NaPoWriMo that I haven’t had much time to read but some words are just to precious not to share, like Jane’s...
I don’t remember the house where I was born nor the first words that I spoke, first steps, first smile. I don’t remember the day I started school nor the first time I saw the sea. The first ride on a train, a plane, forgotten with familiarity. I don’t remember the last time I saw […]