Walking along the Seine beneath a light drizzle of rain. The Lovre. Enjoying the subtleties of fashion. A leather jacket. Casual sloop of shoulders. Eating fromage at a sidewalk bistro. Remembering to say merci instead of thank you.
Visiting Paris was really never on my bucket list but the Goddess had other plans for me. This stop was my honey’s and my short vacay before we headed out to the Black Madonna tour beginning in France and ending in Spain. We’re on to meet our group.
The things that happen when you’ve called out your name to the Mother are as profound as deep. For that I give thanks!