I have never been one to worship at the alter of Ladurée. Every person I know who has been to Paris gets misty-eyed when they remember the macarons they enjoyed. Personally, I’ve always been partial to Dalloyau. I don’t know what it is, possibly the texture of the precious cookies offered. Now Ladurée is on…
Tag: Paris
The Write Place
I finally know what I want to be when I grow up. I want to be a coffeehouse writer.I want to leave the comfort of my tiny Los Angeles abode every day and head for Starbuck’s with my Macbook under my arm.I want to sit in a big leather chair in the best corner where…
Inspiration: Paris
Cafe de Flore: Literary Touchstone I can’t say much for the lemon cake and the coffee seems always a tad bitter.But the feeling of sitting with greatness: priceless
Forward March
The journey of a thousand miles begins with one step. photo credit: Xiomara Lüthy
Going My Way…Finally
My modus operandi:Keep going in the wrong direction until I end up where I am supposed to be.So simple.So time consumingSo exhausting. A life-long desire to make my living as a writer has bubbled up in the cauldron that is my life. I have put off everything because I could not find the courage to make…
Rue Sesame
If I could be a child again, what would I do differently? 1 do it in Paris 2 be less obedient 3 have an imaginary friend 4 be an absolute nerd instead of a partial nerd 5 be the eldest rather than the youngest 6 listen at keyholes …
Expat Possibilities
As much as I fantasize about spending a year … or two … or three in France, I know with some certainty that I would lose my mind if I were able to make this dream come true.The bureaucracy is the lament of every expat in France, particularly the Americans.But that could be because as…
When In Rome….or Paris
The key to a successful vacation? Live like a local. Rent an apartment in the area that best suits your personality, buy produce at the farmers’ market or neighborhood market, prepare at least one meal a day at home and most importantly, wear comfy shoes. There is no need for stilettos if you’re not tooling…
Sepia I
Sometimes just the memories are enough