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Consuming jealousy

The smile of Jealousy… Photo by DDP on Unsplash When you lose your self-confidence, it takes over. Happy and victorious, it comes out of the shadows and shows its horrible face. When we are not strong enough to chase it away, it consumes us and makes us face all our insecurities. Jealousy will always catch up with us […]

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I went to see a fortune teller…

What will the fortune teller see in the cards? Photo by Viva Luna Studios on Unsplash After my horrible mishap, and with this jealousy that consumed me, my morale was 36 feet under. Deep down, I know that I don’t have that much to complain about, that my life is going great! But there are moments in life […]

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Living… on fresh water

I have just started a 4 day fast… 4 days without ingesting anything else than water, herbal teas, tea and eventually coffee. Basically, I will live on fresh water… without love! Why? Because it is supposed to have virtues on the digestive and immune system. Also to rethink the diet, take a break. And then […]

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The anguish of the blank page

The blank page, the anguish. Photo by Mike Tinnion on Usplash It’s been almost two months since I last wrote on my blog. It’s been almost two months since I’ve written almost anything for that matter. Oh yes, my moods laid down on the crumpled paper of my notebook, there were some. But my novel, […]

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Professional Reconversion or the impossible quest?

Reconversion, a difficult choice Photo by Javier Allegue Barros on Unsplash This is it, here we are. The moment of professional reconversion has come for me. Like many people of my generation, I have a little existential crisis in my thirties. A global questioning of my life. Yes, like so many others, I am looking for “meaning”, “values”, […]

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Back to reality

The return to reality in France is both sweet and bitter. It was a fantasy to think that everything would roll along, that everything

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Basin of Lights

When my mom told me, we’re going to an exhibition, I rolled my eyes, pfff. And then, when I got to the Basin of Lights, the art won.

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Paris, my beauty

I had missed Paris without even knowing it. I come back at the right time, when everything comes back to life, when the bars reopen…