Pierre has left for Paris, so it is just Arnie and me, Françoise and her friend Marie-Pierre, and les chats (cats) here until the weekend. People come and go, of course, including the couple who got married over this past weekend. Another leisurely breakfast, a bag full of laundry to be done, imaging and work […]

Our first day this year in Provence leads to conversations about Henri Cartier-Bresson and a filmstrip Arnie’s cousin, Sheila Turner, did with Cornell Capa back in 1973.