VINTAGE AMOUR

Paris

Years ago when I moved to Paris, vintage was a bit of an obsession. I was a student with an insatiable appetite for clothing and next to zero income to sustain it. Luckily, I lived in the Marais (and still do) where vintage shops, called friperies here, are bountiful with prices more friendly than the rest of the stores…

SIX YEARS

PARIS

Six years have come and gone just like that here. How they could feel so long and go so quick all at once is the mystery of life. Your twenties is when you feel like your own life as an adult really begins…

POSTCARDS FROM FORMENTERA

Formentera, Spain

Word of advice, when a friend offers you an island on the Mediterranean in their good company at the height of summer, do not wait five years. Forget work for a while, get on a plane, and go…

POSTCARDS FROM ITALY

Italy

Mmmmm, it was La Dolce Vita in Italy for a week with Audrey, and I’m not talking about the gelato considering I ate only two scoops the whole time. It was so hot it was all melting too fast, a lot like our days…

LE MOULIN BREGEON

The Loire Valley

At the beginning of our travels in France, Audrey and I found ourselves hit the road to Le Moulin Bregeon. I had been planning this little visit for a while since being put in touch with the Moulin’s owner, Jonathan…

POSTCARDS FROM FRANCE

France

I know, it’s been a while since I’ve been here. My stories haven’t quite caught up with my whereabouts, but I guess a story wouldn’t be a story if I didn’t tell it from beginning to end. This little one began in Paris and ended in Provence.