" Elle ne m'a pas parlé des livres, de l'histoire des idées, pas de politique à suivre, pas de mouvements de pensées "...
It took me a week to recover of that evening, not because of the bottles of wine that we all had, but because this evening was everything I wanted to avoid. That discussion. Those questions. Why ? If not ? And then ? I left without the answers. The only thing I know is that the step one of moving to Paris was the good one. Now I have to go to the step two. And to believe in it. The most important thing is this one, to believe in it.
