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this is who i am: a collection of books, stationery, shells and pieces of art

I am doing too many things all at once and I can’t focus on any of them. None of them is really profitable or enjoyable, even though it’s nice to feel busy and have full days. But it’s hard to … Continue reading

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pop

A total sunday gloomy mood. I didn’t go out of the flat, I keep distracting and being slow, I feel like I’m not doing anything (even if I actually am, slowly, bit by bit). I need to do important things … Continue reading

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hold on baby

I think I’m slowly building a self that I like. Through life, through him, through traveling and reading a lot and meeting people. I’m sharpening sides of myself, picking up missing pieces of my own self. I start to feel … Continue reading

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providence

Visiting my sister somewhere in the south of France. Small, southern, sunny, calm. It feels always like a holiday, it’s hard to imagine that somebody is actually working here. Maybe I’m managing to disconnect from all the worries and thoughts … Continue reading

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ozean

No jobs, broken dreams, distances, waiting, feeling lost, being far, an accident, a hospital, dad, scary love issues, fears, discussions, flats and flatmates, not knowing where to go, bad conscience, poorness, other hospitals, grandma’s death, confusion and uncertainty… It’s six … Continue reading

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five full hands

I’m 25 today. And my grandma passed away a couple of days ago. I’m always impressed by the timing of things in life. A clear picture symbolizing how I’m more and more being left alone into adult life. I really feel … Continue reading

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eclipse

All these girls sitting in cafés reading old books and eating fruit are a bit annoying because it’s kind of a trendy fashion, but it’s nice to be in a place where doing this is considered cool. A older man … Continue reading

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