Floor

Because of the sun, I feel like lying in the park.

Rain reminds me that there is nothing wrong to be apart from a line.

Keep walking, keep forgetting and keep looking for something.

I've been baking bagels again lately.

Bagels turn out a little different every time even if I use the same ingredients.

I just need to find out how it goes.

Slowly I'm getting there.

Everyday someone is telling me the fundamental colors.

Today I sat a table with German, Polish and Italian.

Tomorrow I'll share time with Korean, Colombian, Israeli, Bangladeshi, Rumanian...

And life goes on.
I had aged one year again.


pictures,
right : Paris
left : metro in Paris