"What do you miss most about living in Europe?" I ask as we slip back into the car to warm up. "Long weekends in Paris, beautiful architecture ... and cheese, of course!" she laughs while I attempt to rub the life back into my freezing fingers and toss a smile her way. The snow and cold weather are as endearing to Cara as a Shakespearian sonnet or one of Mozart's concertos. At the mere hint of flurries her eyes seem to glint with excitement, adding a bit of sparkle to her grace like a falling snowflake. She carries herself with a familiar ease whether sitting behind a baby grand or making angels in the powdery snow. Small touches of her personality shine in every detail, especially the handmade flowers blooming on her hat - almost as bright as her gorgeous grin. Best wishes on your graduation this spring!!
xoxo, Laura