Quoting my favourite, Nora Ephron, from one of her essays as a journalist : "I will tell you something else: they didn't drink wine back in the early fifties and sixties. Nobody knew about wine. I mean, someone did, obviously, but most people drank hard liquor all the way through dinner. Recently, I saw a movie in… Continue reading Perils of having a good memory
I am delighted to announce I am starting a new section on my blog from today! I am going to publish a series of photographs, one every Thursday, on the #ThrowbackThursday theme, to share and look back fondly on some of my favorite memories. I decided to add this photo series to my blog for two simple reasons.… Continue reading NEW: PHOTO Series on #ThrowbackThursday
Tweaking the lyrics of a song by Norah Jones, I have:"If I were a painter, I'd paint my memory If that's the only way for you to be with me..."She sings she would paint her reverie, instead of her memory. Well, it means the same, more or less! Of course, memory is more validated and there is… Continue reading No Baggage to Check-in!