Poème en hommage à Philippe Darius, permaculteur à Tahiti
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The driver then opened his door and walked towards Julien. “Are you hitchhiking or jerking off? spat the guy, out of nowhere. Julien was taken aback. He saw this adult striding towards him. In Tahiti…
2 years ago
This is when I started to see the table waving. Literally. "Wow! "I said, "Did you see that? The table is undulating!" The server turned around, like WTF (although the expression…
2 years ago
He daydreams constantly and no longer understands what the teacher is saying. He invents a world where he would be the hero of the story. For his father to love him.
2 years ago
The game consisted of cutting the opponent's string while avoiding having our own cut. When the string finally let go, the puck thrown at high speed came out of its orbit and was rocketing…
2 years ago
I asked the taxi to drop me off at Copacabana beach. The only place I remembered the name. Night had just fallen. I put my sleeping bag on the edge of the shore on this huge mythical beach and I fell…
2 years ago