While walking, ideas rush through. Typically whenever I am in no position to write them down. A couple of times in the past, I managed to ...

Rain is not my forte. Rain, when I am inside, at home, in a cosy environment is an entirely different experience. Both my kids say t...

Do you ever get lost in translation? As when you try to follow your thoughts, implement your ideas and move on to another project and......

SCHOOL IS OUT. KIDS ARE IN. Did you just say… “holidays”?! I am learning how to navigate this blessed time of the year. I am doi...

It has become a true tradition and I can see no reason to skip it. I am very happy and grateful to be typing here again, in this spe...

It's been ages since I last took the keyboard and typed away freely in the pages of this beloved blog. Why, you may ask? Right, w...

It has become a habit of mine to plan and design every year a special summer series . Why? Summer is a season I look forward to all y...

De très jolis cadeaux sont venus me chauffer le cœur ce matin : assemblés par de petites mains dodues et marquées de traces de feutres ...

C'est un hasard tout twitterien qui m'a fait tomber sur le podcast Remède à la Mélancolie mené avec magie et brio par la ...

The night is warm, there’s no wind to ruffle my hair and the appointment has been made with my beloved cousin. As with all things Ita...

The tradition goes on, year after year and after the 2015 #summerdreams series , a new launch is here: as the vacation starts to ap...

Why on earth would you go into the wild ? I mean, the actual wilderness. Maybe because the rules and obligations of the society you l...

I can do it, I tell myself while balancing the bicycle and pushing the pedal to get started.  My youngest daughter is in awe whil...

A splash of Christmassy color is in good order even though the celebration itself is behind us. A splash of color, quite simply, is in ...

Depuis le 13 novembre, pas de billet sur ce blog . Une accumulation d'événements déchirants d'un bout à l'autre du mond...

After an hour of intense workout , with puffy and sweaty faces, we all gathered our gear,  swept our faces with towels, stashed awa...

My favorite time of the year is here and I could well say, in line with last year's daydreaming mantra " Bless Summer ", ...

As much as I love traveling (and hate flying), coming back home is what nourishes me. There is no way I can deny or minimize the feel...