thankful
What a swirl these last few weeks have been! After nine days in Paris I returned home to my dear family just in time for vegetarian gluten free Thanksgiving preparations. There was an evening at a David Sedaris reading that predictably had us aching with laughter. There was a drive along the coast and up into the canyon where the trees are still embracing their yellow with all of their might. Along the way a white convertible with a trio of dalmatian passengers grabbed our attention and affection. There's been catching up on glowing seaside sunsets and chocolate mousse prepared in the midnight hours by a thoughtful husband. My nose is often in a book, Rave's face and paws on my lap while I catch my breath and find my daily routine again.
Along our street some front doors are still flanked by uncarved pumpkins, others adorned with Christmas wreaths. An abandoned "lemonade: 25 cents" sign from the neighbor kids' sale last Saturday (when the temperature veered past 80 degrees) adds to the mix. Today the waves rumbled and the briny air filled my lungs with satisfaction.
Most mornings since my return I have awakened with images of Paris in my mind from a leftover dream. They are not experiences from this trip, yet they feel like they belong to me. They seem important somehow but by the time I open my eyes and reach for a pen they have faded and fled.
Tuesday, November 29, 2011
Reader Comments (5)
I can just imagine the fun of a David Sedaris reading. I still remember the first time I read one of his books - I laughed and laughed.
Also, I would love to see a white convertible with three white Dalmations! It would feel like a scene from 101 Dalmations. I hope the driver was female and wearing a fur coat?
Happy for your swirling goodness. Happy Thanksgiving.
glad you're back safe and sound and settling into your rhythm.
do we get to see some parisian visuals?
elizabeth ~ yes, it was great fun and I am consistently struck by his kindness as well. during the book signing he always takes a few minutes to chat a bit with each person and write something endearing in your book. xo
monica ~ thanks and yes, more of paris on the way. :)
Oh, Paris!! How I love that city....I spent my 30th birthday there - magical.
I have never laughed so out loud as I have when reading his books....
What a wonderful few weeks it's been!
xo
cortnie
David Sedaris books are a wonderful pick me-good medicine! The elusive remnants of dreams...the stray particles of the screenplays written in your mind...often it is days later that a real life occurence will prompt the remembrance of those dreams for me...maybe you will catch a glimpse of one of yours later too. :)