I had noble goals as we packed up and headed to Paris for the long-awaited sabbatical year. When I wasn't dragging my younger son to museums ("too many museums"), I revised a novel (accomplished), submitted a few opera libretti pieces to composers (check), began a middle-grade novel, and wrote a jazz opera summary for an upcoming project. When I returned to Texas, I was seized by another wave of Do-It-Yourself mania (a form of writer's procrastination) and made a sliding door. What I didn't do was this: blog. Nor did I update my website.
Thus: A Year in Pictures. With subtitles.
I went to a writer's retreat in the French countryside:
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said hello to this peacock every morning |
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trekked through these grounds at the retreat |
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saw his lady |
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slept and wrote in this glorious room |
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visited this grand cathedral |
And took part in this book singing for my Young Adult novel
Some Act of Vision, at American Library in Paris:
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I'm surrounded by cool people. |
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the toast afterward |

We moved into in a cute apartment:
And I dragged Julien to museums with weird art:
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Madonna's clothes (by Gaultier) |
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this odd fellow |
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gagged at these earth tumors |
My libretto, Lingerer, a collaboration with composer Max Perryment, premiered at Meadows School of the Arts in September 2014. (No pics. Sad face.)
I geeked out at a special opera exhibition at the Grand Palais:
I ate too much food:
I watched Julien begin middle school in Paris (eek):
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a brave soul, this one. |
And walked home from his school on this street:
visited castles and a cave with Mother:
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wine tasting at this cave |
I said "so long" to my sweet friend, Amy, who made Paris feel like home:
And then, in February, my son re-enrolled in a Texas school for 3 months and I watched his first performance on the violin:
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The kid is in there somewhere |
My libretto, EVARISTE, a collaboration with composer Helgi Ingvarsson, premiered in London at two venues in July (and...no pics for this either because I was not in London).
And recently, I gave in to my DIY cravings and made a sliding barn door for my laundry room entrance:
And I baked this year, too:
Now everyone is all caught up and I don't feel as though I've
completely abandoned my blog.