I have never been to Provence, France, but I imagine unending lavender, rosemary and thyme.
The sky, a different shade of blue.
Flowers so intense it's like being awake for the first time since winter.
Today was a day like that.
A day that makes my heart a little sad because it's almost gone.
Today is 5 years since my Dad died.
In his honor I will live with passion.
I stopped to see the bees work.
I was grateful knowing I could push my body to do what I wanted.
I ate with passion.
40 flights of stairs
Too much coffee
1 beautiful pastry
A long walk to get milk.
Baguette with tomato, basil and garlic. (Sorry honey)
Apple with Cheese
Pasta and a salad for dinner
I miss you Dad.