sneaky liar
When i was a little girl, i used to eat a lot and still, i remained hungry for more, much more.
So, i started to sneak into the kitchen at night, grab cheese, bread sticks or salami, and run back to my bedroom, without ever waking up anybody. Still, suspicions started to arise. And that’s what i would always tell my mum....
So, i started to sneak into the kitchen at night, grab cheese, bread sticks or salami, and run back to my bedroom, without ever waking up anybody. Still, suspicions started to arise. And that’s what i would always tell my mum....
Invincible summer
16/11/2010
It is always interesting to see how things translate well, or not. I stumbled upon this quote form Albert Camus last week, and it really struck me. This invincible summer...it just burns, or keeps you warm at least.
In french, it goes : "Au milieu de l’hiver, j’ai découvert en moi un invincible été.”
Portraits in progress
10/11/2010
Like for instance, i imagine her owning a hair salon some decades ago in America, and that one reads porn in the library he works at, and that other one being seriously lonely, and obsessed with birds...
