Weekend Reflection / Watercolor #237 Girl in Tourette s
We were making our way, slowly, through Tourette sur Lupe in the hills above Antibes when, sitting patiently I saw a little girlRead More
We were making our way, slowly, through Tourette sur Lupe in the hills above Antibes when, sitting patiently I saw a little girlRead More
There is this wonderful, communal table at a little auberge just south of St Paul de Vence. We spent the afternoon there once,Read More
There is this wonderful, communal table at a little auberge just south of St Paul de Vence. We spent the afternoon there once,Read More
There is this wonderful, communal table at a little auberge just south of St Paul de Vence. We spent the afternoon there once,Read More
There is this wonderful, communal table at a little auberge just south of St Paul de Vence. We spent the afternoon there once,Read More
There is this wonderful, communal table at a little auberge just south of St Paul de Vence. We spent the afternoon there once,Read More
It was snowing and cold as ever when I did this. Reminded me of a brief winter I spent in Vermont, which feltRead More
This one caught my eye in Antibes. We spent the afternoon there once, together, and then the night in a hotel overlooking theRead More
In Beaulieu, the cliffs of limestone that hover above rocky beaches and azure water are stunning at all times of the day, thoughRead More
6:07 p.m., Provence. Olive skins sweat. Anise drifts. Glass clinks, courtyard holds its breath. Are simple things bigger at dusk, or do weRead More