Mme Cora's letter

I’ve already confessed in a few of my letters that I’m constantly purchasing books. New or…

The first Cora restaurant opened its doors on May 27, 1987, exactly on the day I turned 40.…

There are some stories I just never tire of telling. I always feel tremendous happiness remembering…

This July is turning out to be so beautiful that it makes me forget all the…

Have you ever noticed the plate of complimentary fudge next to the cash register at Cora…

Late one night, I was raising my arms, touching my legs, turning my head to one…

In my big home, transformed into a library, there’s only a small corner left with room…

What should I make of this strange theme occupying my mind today? I fold and unfold…

For Father’s Day, I’m sharing this story with you: the time I resuscitated my Father’s memory…

One morning, at the grocery store, miserable like a pumpkin who thinks it’s a vegetable, I…