The resting place of the novelist Eugène Sue in Cimetière de Loverchy, Annecy.
One can imagine Paris as a mix of many unrelated elements that do not make sense and are lacking coherence. The same rule applies to the French soul.
She is a nomad. She started her journey 20 years ago in the heart of Africa and she’s been in Europe ever since, moving from one country to another, working […]
Coupeurs de feu
The magical, the mystical, the primitive beliefs… will always be part of the human spirit.
Deficit of the Heart
France is currently on strike. A profoundly leftist state has to face the consequences of the lack of vision of its leaders. Here are some images.
I don’t want to criticize but I will.
There’s a revolution going on… We are at the very beginning and it is mostly described in terms of sensational news. But it’s serious.
I want to express my deep feeling of humiliation following the rejection of Romania into the Schengen Area.
Who are you? Who am I?
The telephone suddenly rings next to my head, making me jump out of my bed. For a moment, I don’t know who I am…
Pillar of the past
It should be worthy of praise to consolidate our former great attainments, as long as it does not make draining inroads into the soul life and make us sinister. If […]
The Last Encounter
As you walk through the desert, encountering other people becomes scarce. It is less and less interesting to walk the path, the others seem to trigger less and less an […]