Of friends and places

Friday, September 30, 2011

Moving away is like a complete catharsis. Something you have to do on your own, like a big conversation with yourself. You end up something somewhere and you start something new somewhere else. You face your choices, your fears, your expectations.
It was very sweet lately to have phone calls, texts and mails from my friends who wanted to see me before going away. It was very sweet to see them, to share laughs, to share thoughts, to share a kind of fear and exaltation of the unknown. To see those big smiles, to hear those "I'm happy for you, it'll be great, you deserve it". 
Prenez soin de vous, je reviens dans quelques temps...