A Bastille Day drive through the local countryside, ostensibly to track down the red white and blue for […]
Category Archive: Provincial France
It’s the cooling evening of the afternoon of the gig of the morning that started the night before. […]
There’s no life on Mars. I know. I’ve been there. Photos of those parts of France that the […]
Across the tracks and into that mysterious place that we call “Les Marais” – preferable to the rather […]
Camera’s been on the back seat of the car all week – a few clichés of my smalltown […]
This year that I am French Is nationality a pièce of paper or a state of mind ?– as […]
So, we packed our bags for the Misty Mountains and went over the hills and far away – […]
