Stories, as well as life, are made of little trajectories that accumulate, intersect and grow apart, superimposing and nourishing one another.
Published the 05/11/2016
Ne s'inscrira que la dérision du temps.
Published the 10/10/2016
Over the blank page bearing the waves of my indecisiveness, my stylet remaine hanging a longtime .
Published the 10/10/2016
