These words appear as they are, planted as such in my mind.When I try to appear through them, the text becomes stained and insipid. It’s
Étiquette : work
Night Work
A Reason for LivingNight lab work The application of teachings, enveloped in the night glow or sheltered by the panels of the eyelids.There, breathing has
And If Something…
And if something, in the external environment comes to antagonize your heart, to rub your throat,If something is « your problem with this, that, or with
The Mother of All Alibis
Among my peers, I notice that what they call their « work » and around which they agglomerate so many lumps of identity,is in reality a screen-occupation
My Life For 300 Dollars
Tomorrow is a big day for me,300 euros: a lot of money for a single dayStill, I can’t wrap my mind around this… My life,
Run Away !
Run away before this ever happens to you. The problem that many people encounter in the so-called ‘professional’ slice of their lives, is the normalized
Entangled In Opportunities
I am going through a highly surprising moment when all the mundane ambitions I had feverishly fed more or less consciously, fall down on the
Body Wisdom
There is a form of violence that I apply to myself.It occurs at night, when I struggle with what appears as a wake-up phase I
Zero Degree Of Poetry
The sea had recededOnce again, she found herself stranded on the sandbank of the weekend. Soon enough, a wave swelling from the horizon will come
Notes & Silence 