Here By Glimpses Known

 
Autumn on my mind. Maybe because we are moving into the heart of our dry season, and the days are getting cooler. Maybe because I'm already imagining the splendid fall colors we are going to see during our trip to New England. For whatever reason, when I look at these photos, my heart warms with memories of brisk air and the smell of chimney smoke and  fallen leaves and...I could go on and on . Approaching summer as the rest of you are, perhaps you don't want to be thinking of autumn yet. 

But you do; oh, you do. 

 

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If I speak my dreams, will they come true?

 I want to live in Paris again when we move back to mainland France. Three years in Sancerre followed by three in Mayotte have made me hunger for museums, cinemas, and galleries in the way, when I first lived in Paris, I hungered for the country and calm.

But the real estate prices... *wails*

I do not want to rent again. Such a waste of money. So I must make a purchase happen. Must land a CDI (employment contract of undetermined length). Must, must, must.

It's a sign!

 What song should come up on iTunes as I hit post?  

Azure-Te (Paris Blues) by Frank Sinatra.

Gotta be a sign.