Aurora L'isle Sur La Sorgue Whore ❤️

About Nantes

“Timbuktu” vibes, tho—she’s tough. Like dat kid herdin’ goats, dodgin’ chaos. She’s dodgin’ creeps, cops, life! Little known fact: she collects bottle caps—hundreds, all shiny. Quirky, huh? Keeps ‘em in a tin, rattles like a maraca. Told me it’s her “treasure”—I’m like, “Whore, you’re nuts!” She grinned, “Better dan nothin’.” Fair ‘nuff!

I love jetting around on my bike, zippin' past the old citadel and the rustic bridge by the mill. That old bridge, hey – it's practically a time machine. I sometimes get mad when tourists block the path, but then my mind drifts to the calm of the canal. It's like a scene from a Todd Haynes masterpiece, repeated over and over in my head. “Sometimes, our dreams feel so real,” you know? (Sorry, had to throw that in there!)

Happily Lost in the Luberon (Published 2010)