Later today I'm headed to Paris.
I'm reminded often of my parents' ability to speak Creole French, but it was looked down upon, so they choose not to teach us. And of course, I didn't push it because I couldn't see the benefit.
I was so young and dumb, about so many things.
Anyway, I love the French language. No matter what is being said, it has such a lovely, warm, romantic sound to it.
So, for a few days, I'm immersing myself in all things French.
More soon from the City of Lights.
I'm reminded often of my parents' ability to speak Creole French, but it was looked down upon, so they choose not to teach us. And of course, I didn't push it because I couldn't see the benefit.
I was so young and dumb, about so many things.
Anyway, I love the French language. No matter what is being said, it has such a lovely, warm, romantic sound to it.
So, for a few days, I'm immersing myself in all things French.
More soon from the City of Lights.
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