Author: Alison
The eleventh child of an agnostic and a Jehovah’s Witness (See? No Catholic). I am a freelance writer, having stumbled upon this profession as a would-be fashion writer in Paris. I am peripatetic which means I can walk but choose to do so while wondering in three states and Paris. I have no permanent residence and write about my life, addiction, my sisters, Paris, my dog, and, oh, yeah, fashion.
Now We’re Old and Grey, Fernando: Waiting on the Plomber
Les Petits Trous
Can You Hear Bad French, Fernando
Tackling the To-Do, Paris
Falling Back into Fall, Paris
Our Parisian Love Affair
His Name Was Jersey
Life Lessons from the Twixt Years (Or: I Swear. I’m Not Killing Anyone)