
The stars shimmer like spilled handfuls of glitter. The day is beginning to rise with a faint mist. As I turn my head, ghostly halos, auras of light, appear & disappear.. . The silence is truly awesome. Not a bird, not a whisper of wind, not a breath of life. Only the two of us, a most implausible pair, standing shoulder to shoulder gazing upon an awakening heaven Returning to their home after an extended absence Carol & her husband Michel are looking forward to summer together on the farm. A shocking blow leaves Carol alone & the future is uncertain. Feeling isolated & with no olives to harvest, Carol ventures beyond the farm to explore other aspects of Provencal life
- from hunting to bee-keeping, the ancient language to the ever-present demands of family & friends. & ultimately, Provence's generous diversity
- & Carol's own persistence in sharing it with those she loves
- paves a path to joy.