Saturday, August 25, 2012

What we naturally want.

She writes really well.  I want to write like her.  Instead, I fantasize about Fritos.  Whenever she posts about something I'm doing or thinking too, I get a surge of lovely.  This entry stimulates careful consideration:
What we naturally want.
On a totally separate note:  We made savory crêpes for dinner.  Daughter thought they were better than the crêperie on Rue Mouffetard.
This isn't the crêperie, but it's the fruit market at the base of Rue Mouffetard.
Gearing up for Paris this fall with mom.  They say if you dream in the language you're fluent.  Bonne nuit, sucre rêve(s).
x,
A