I headed first to my neighborhood book seller and after looking at stack after stack of books by authors I have never heard of decided to move on...
This lovely store smelled musty and just a bit stuffy. After a quick glance around, I realized this store sold the same books as the last store. I hurriedly took my leave back out onto the street before all that dust settled on me!
Ahhh...Shakespeare...what a lovely name and I have heard his stories are very good, indeed. I have only experienced his work on stage and quite honestly, only really liked the one with the murder in it! I do think something is lost in the reading of his works...Knowing all that I know about Mr. Shakespeare, I was sure I could find a juicy story in here!
My goodness! How wrong can a girl be! There were stacks and shelves of books one has to wonder why one would read! I was so exhausted by this point that when I saw the bed in the store, I pounced on it and took a lovely little snooze.
Upon awakening I returned to my search and just down the sidewalk I found this! I do love a newsstand. One can read all the headlines in one quick glance and know all the news a girl should know. It is important to know a bit about everything at a social gathering just in case one might be asked about something of the world.
These lovely little stands also sell my favorite books and most importantly, all the circulars that keep a girl up to date with what really matters in the world...people and what they may or may not have been doing with who ever they should or should not have been doing it with!It turned out to be a most successful book hunt! And did you know that Leo and that model friend of his did.....!! Oh my...they sure did!




Pink flowers dress up the trees and...
the hanging pots!




Oh, look! 








I love my little bohemian village...
Keiko Tanabe has painted a beautiful picture of the Pancake Mill...
And then Raoul took me to church! 

I love how rustic things can look in France while being completely tasteful and lovely at the same time.
My morning capuccino is brought to my bedside every morning making it so easy for me slip from my bed and out onto my fabulous roof top retreat to await my breakfast.
Oh, what a fabulous way to start my everyday
I gaze over my lovely little part of the city while planning my day's adventures and phoning up many of the people who are requesting to see me!







January 1990
December, 1991

