Day 5 Gratitude – Resilience: Still I Rise
Circa 1920, Claudette sat in her stuffy rooftop atelier, concentratedly working away. She looked up briefly to gaze out the small window in the eaves, which lent her the only “vu degagée” of the Sein and a bit further, la Tour Eiffel. She was running late with a commission for her mistress’s skirt and it…