While born in Montreal, I was raised in in the south of France from age four to fifteen, living in Antibes and later Aix-en-Provence.
While this was long before the age of digital photography and my old prints and slides have not yet been brought back to life—and thus cannot document those times—France forever owns my heart.
Yes, eight and a half million souls merrily sharing three hundred square miles of prime real-estate is a lot. Way too much in fact, as is the case for any large city. The very notion that I spent seven idyllic years on a Caribbean island almost exactly the size and shape of Manhattan where I […]