Holding my breath

I seriously need to shake my world. France always helps, in my case. There's such peace and pure joy of life at Mamie's. Old jazz filling every corner of the house. Good conversations around the fireplace. Fresh crispy air. Sunlight. Tickets have been bought. I feel like I can breathe only when boarding the plane. Other than heading for France, my goal is to live according to Mark Twain's advice: "Dance like nobody's watching; love like you've never been hurt. Sing like nobody's listening; live like it's heaven on earth."   -  Mark Twain ~*♥*~