I just had my first official breakfast in Paris. I am on cloud nine. Cloud twelve!
My initial disappointment of the seemingly meager breakfast options, was quickly trumped by the fact that every morsel of food I put into my mouth was… what’s the word I’m looking for… delicious, mind-blowing, exploding with flavor, soul quenching… you get the picture.
I was reminded that a relatively simple spread of bread, jam, cheese, coffee and orange juice is light years away from the popular nutrient–deficient North American options we are used to. Thank you Paris!
With a full belly and a happy heart, I set off to enjoy today’s adventures.
This blog was created to share my belief that the art making process can be a vehicle for empowerment.
I am living proof.