Sometimes we call these streets boulevards

Quite isolated in the past two weeks. Need, personal ambition, time for reflecting, call it whatever you like.  Something particular, as long as i’m the type of person that enjoys long walks, smokey noisy coffee shops, the morning rush, people like ants crowding tight streets…

The annoying part of this scenario is that the winter hysteria seems comfortable in its white trashy dress. The web of an early February usually surprises me with a translucid fragrance. Aujourd’hui il me manque.

unfold this winterish skin.


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