Being an exPat—anywhere—can be amazing and ridiculous all at once. I’ve been one in countries where I didn’t speak the language very well and am one now in a country where supposedly they speak my mother tongue. During my first stint in the UK as a student, I had both Brit and American housemates (flatmates) … Continue reading Separated by a Common Language
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Remember, remember
They say that memory isn’t truth. I’ve read that when we recall something, we focus on the parts that are meaningful to us—what made us happy, sad, terrified, betrayed, loved—the important bit in that memory. Then the next time we think of it, we hone that focus as we remember again—a memory of a memory—and … Continue reading Remember, remember
A French Weekend With My Husband’s Daytona Mistress
I was thinking about this fun piece I wrote about an amazing event we got to go to because of my husband’s cool car and thought I’d share.... As featured in Petrolicious.comStory by Danielle Butler, Photography by Lucile Pillet and Jonny Shears I have just returned from a quick weekend in France with my husband … Continue reading A French Weekend With My Husband’s Daytona Mistress
