Paris... Its not true what they say
about the French,
Madame was very helpful.
The sun dappled,
our days stretched into
balmy evenings and coffees
into wine.
Mucky fingers.
About Me
- Closet Writer
- Short but always growing!Reading, writing but never numbers. Art in any form. A passion for this life now, not tomorrow,not yesterday,today. Reformed, reluctant grandmother rediscovering grubby finger marks and smeared windows with joy.
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