Victor Hugo on the Pleasure of Reading
Vienna, My Father and the One Regret that Haunts Me
I grew up in a loving family. A mother who was a true mama bear who showered us with love and attention and a disciplinarian father who loved us dearly but with whom communication was rather limited. My dad was either born with significant hearing loss or lost most of his hearing at a young age because of some medical trauma. Doctors usually think that babies born with severe hearing loss cannot develop proper language skills which wasn’t the case of my father.
The Puzzling Absence of a French Luxury Car Brand
I stumbled on this beauty of a car while strolling through the Quartier Latin last Saturday. I was expecting the car to be American or Italian or German only to be surprised to discover that it’s an old Peugeot.
My Daily Commute in Paris
Sur Place (On-Site) ou À Emporter (To-Go)
In spite of my many trips to Paris, I never recall noticing that some shops have different fares for the same item depending on whether you eat inside or take your order to go.
Un Cappuccio @ Terres de Café
Back in 2003 when I was a high flying management consultant, I chose Paris as my home base during a period where I had projects all over Europe.
Dinner @ Brigitte
Serendipitous encounters have a special value. One such event took place last night as I met an old friend I haven’t seen in 10 years who noticed my LinkedIn post on my move to Paris and pinged me as he was in town.
Gaspard Proust, a Great Comic Discovery
An old friend of mine who’s lived in Paris for many years and knows my penchant for smart comedy, suggested I watch Gaspard Proust.. and what an amazing discovery it was..
Strike, Grève: Ep (2)
The Random Finds
In my head, I have always compared Paris to the “New Yorker” magazine.. stay with me.. I love random finds, intriguing stories, tales that surprise you and expand your horizons, invite you to look at things differently and grow your mind and soul.
Oh La 404!
Long before 404 meant government censure or a broken website, the sheer mention of the number brought to mind the picture of an iconic French car that was omnipresent on the streets of Tunisia.