Summer is the beginning

The years, for me, do not begin in January. They start over in the summer. In the heat; when things are reborn and new and living again. Summer is when we make our plans and take our trips. It is the blissful few months of watermelon rinds in the yard and the shimmer of sunscreen … Continue reading Summer is the beginning

Annecy is a fairytale

I arrived in Annecy, France on a sunny Friday morning in late July. The views from the train windows on the way there– speeding by turquoise colored lakes and open fields swaying with golden grass– had already left me in awe, but arriving in this town itself made me fall in love. During my time … Continue reading Annecy is a fairytale