Life on the River
Monday, 25 March 2024
I could smell myself, my family scent….sweat and moss and tree bark and fire, mostly fire, and then earth and soil and damp leaves and wind.
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In order to be irreplaceable, one must always be different. – Coco Chanel
My husband shares my love of vintage girdles
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Road Trip
Photo of a photo from 1978
I passed this through some filters to clean it up. We would camp in a village called Adrea. We would return to Calais to shop at...