Short & sweet
My wish for all of us in 2025 plus some of my favorite French moments from the past year
A little boy sped toward me on his bike, leaving his parents far behind. As the sky turned from yellow to dark orange, he peddled faster and faster, kicking up dust in his wake. He was unencumbered by memories of what could have been or worry about what lay ahead. He radiated joy and freedom, a sense of wonder and lightness. May we all ha…