It all happened on Easter Sunday. A lot of my friends went to the countryside, the mountain. Paris seems very calm. The sliding doors of my studio are wide open... Lire la suite →
I left Paris and my comfortable life to go on the roads of Europe. I feel a bit like an old lady putting on leather pants to ride a Harley.... Lire la suite →
I don’t intend to give my own answers on this blog but I guess it will swet a bit because my choices, my writing is inspired by my believes. In... Lire la suite →