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mercredi à arpège
01–12–21
These white truffles cost me a goddamn fortune. 
Filed under:
paris

la robe
11–11–21
Je viens de jeter une robe. Correction :  je viens de poser une robe dans un point de collecte d’Emmaüs, situé au coin d’un bloc près de chez moi.  Je suis sortie en me disant, “Tiens, il faut voir le soleil au moins une fois avant qu’il se couche. Il faut sortir au moins cinq minutes.” 

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Filed under:
nostalgia, français

it will always stop raining
31–10–21
There is only way to walk, with your head up, your shoulders strong, like you are exactly where you are supposed to be.
Filed under:
paris

l’automne pantinois
26–10–21
There are moments when the autumn light is like the softest, kindest, most reassuring whisper...
Filed under:
pantin, seasons

wrapped
26–09–21
I wasn’t expecting to cry.

I laid a stake in theses cobbled streets the way an astronaut plants a flag on the moon.

Look at you Sarah, look at how you’ve grown: thick-skinned, silver tinsel in your hair, money just numbers floating in the air. 

A temporary installation.
A temporary summer.
A temporary life. 
Filed under:
poetry, paris, portraits




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