d'une ile à l'autre, je vais rentrer chez moi dans quelques heures... pour repartir. un voyage personnel, en lieux répétitifs. un journal de bord en papier et en poèmes.
jeudi 14 avril 2011
about the trok, about me , about changes
on sunday, we had our " trok" day, exchanging things together, clothes, books, cds; each time it is a very slow and lazy sunday lunch time. very free also in schedule's time, open : you are hungry, to wait help yourself , eat when you want, read when you want, seat on chairs, near the kitchen or lay down outside, on the soffa like my daughters. i had a real great time. and few days after i am tired may be it is because i can feel and see my body changing! such a strange time in life! being 46 years old is like a story!
well i am strange right now inside! gess what outside too!
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Ah j' en ai 10 juste en dessous de toi, de years, je le sens aussi dans le corps... it was a good day on sunday !
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