A fine wine, a conversation
What could be better than a wonderful Côtes du Rhône in hand, and conversation shared with a friend in France?
That friend is a journalist who writes with a refined eye and wicked wit on all things stylish and oh-so French. And what subject comes up? Paris Fashion Week? It’s [...]
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(Wednesday, January 13, Center City, 6 a.m. EST.) An unidentified woman was found weeping and incoherent, muttering in French about Imelda Marcos, Carrie Bradshaw, and a litany of shoe designers. She was huddled in a ball, on the steps of Traffic Court, wearing a London Fog trench, La Perla lingerie, Jimmy Choo red satin pumps, [...]
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English version : Why Facebook sucks for your sex life © D A Wolf
Vous consultez le statut de celle ou de celui qui vous intéresse deux fois par jour ? Six fois par jour ? Vous consultez Facebook pour voir si le statut n’est plus « célibataire » ? Eh alors ? [...]
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Fear of flying – not
I once convinced a tree service owner to belt me into a harness and haul me up some 80 feet into the air, so I might see what it was like. It is something I had always wanted to experience. Other than a bit of stress to the feminine regions due [...]
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La foi, le rêve, et tout le reste
J’ai rêvé, j’ai rêvé de la foi, de la foi au-delà du dogme, de la foi dans le sens de l’espoir qui s’installe au fond de chaque individu ; de la foi dans le sens où toute religion n’insiste pas sur un seul chemin ; de la foi [...]
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There is a dab of Chanel between my breasts.
Yes. Come closer.
I have poured myself a drink and spread myself out on top of the bed covers, propped against red pillows in all this turbulence. Sleeplessness tangles sheets and twists blankets; I give myself to the nightly storm. As for the rest of the room, [...]
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Dream analysis over dinner
My younger son leaned back in his chair at the dinner table and reached over to the bookcase. He slipped out a glossy paperback and began flipping through it.
“Why do you have a book on dream analysis?” he asked.
My son doesn’t normally initiate a discussion. This was a pleasant change. [...]
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Time for me to lighten up. Ya think!?! And with LEDs at that, apparently. So here are some ticklish tidbits that fit the bill.
Nifty neighbor
I was wandering my local (blogging) neighborhood and stumbled onto this delicious drunken rambling from Momalom, and just had to share it. I needed a laugh last night in a BIG [...]
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Dear Family of Strangers Connecting:
How odd to wake each morning and think of you, immediately. Even as dreams hover. Even as the week’s worries crystallize too quickly, as I wonder what we shall say to each other, as I picture you rushing to jobs, to schools, to computers, to the day’s errands all too hurriedly. [...]
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Amante à Paris ou « Maman t’as pas ri ! » (La vie est une saloperie !)
version anglaise / English version / © D A Wolf
Hier soir, j’ai reçu un coup de fil sur mon portable – le numéro, je ne l’ai pas reconnu. Mais le pays, si – 33. Et moi, aux Etats-Unis…
La [...]
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