Tree Line 6x12 original oil on canvas |
These I left out the top of the buildings |
ALORS! (well..)
My bags are packed, I'm ready to go. (A little bit of Peter, Paul and Mary)
In the last 6 weeks, my vocabulary has consisted of primarily one to three word sentences. Bonjour! Merci! Ca va bien? Très bien. Au revoir. Oui. Non. Je suis en peintre. Je ne comprend pas. Vous ne comprenez anglais? Un peu. C'est bon. C'est beau! Très jolie! Voila! Pardon. No problem. Reservation. L'addition. Un billet. Expresso noisette, s'il vous plait. aperitif, pour manger, quelque chose a boire, vin blanc, vin rouge, vin rose, mojito!
Oh yes! Don't forget "Ou est le bus pour Les Baux?" and "il est chaud."
My diet has consisted of (In order of importance)
Expresso
Bread, loaves of ...(which includes pastries and pizza)
Wine, bottles of...
Cheese - goat, ewe (brocciu), parmesan
Tomatoes - heirloom and grape
Olives - tons
Hummus
an occasional zuccini
white fish
shrimp
I've had no meat in 8 weeks accept
one goose leg (that was in Hungary)
one lamb (not the whole thing)
one filleted chicken breast
very little refined sugar (that was a "creme glacee". I had to do it.)
nothing processed or fried (not that I don't crave a french fry right now!)
My jar of Nutella is empty now. (It was a small European jar.)
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