I am finishing up some pieces tonight.
Cutting some chain, wrapping some beads, hand buffing some pieces.
Writing thank-you cards.
This is my last big shipment for the holidays, and I'm listening to this beautiful song
with a glass of Chianti.
I do love Armstrong's version, almost as much as Edith Piaf's.
When I imagine going to France which I will soon I've promised myself
I hope to hear this song wafting through the evening air while sitting outside at some small cafe surrounded by cobblestone, gorgeous architecture and good company.
It's a nice daydream, don't you think? ;)
Norbert and I watched the Edith Piaf biopic, La Vie En Rose, earlier in the year.
I highly recommend it.
Marion Cotillard (whom I love) is absolutely outstanding in this role.
Tonight, though, it's the The King and I.