Intimate moments of my life written from a 19th century Orangery in the countryside of Provence…
The Unraveling of the American Dream
One afternoon while working from my kitchen table, the habitual place for work and hardly ever for its monumental purpose of enjoying a meal, I received a phone call. An unexpected call that would inevitably spark the unraveling of a dream…
A Seat At A French Table
I will never forget the day that unexpectedly began to disrupt my perfectly planned life…
The Hidden Truth About Cycling No One Told Me
“Push, pedal, breathe, push, pedal, breathe” was the mantra I repeated in my mind as I climbed that steep Provence countryside hill that seemed to never end.
