The Inner Child
Your life is before you like an ocean. You don’t see the shore. My life too is an ocean, but behind me.
Your life is before you like an ocean. You don’t see the shore. My life too is an ocean, but behind me.
The witchcraft I’m talking about is not that of our countryside
The Angel has great power, which is only natural for her
The brain interprets the signals of the senses through the filter of our prejudices.
Those who bother me are removed. Conversely, my helpers are rewarded.
As soon as you succeed, the nightmare begins. You find yourself naked.
A joyful elf dances in my heart. He paints with champagne the grey hours of doubt.
The evidence is often tricky. What pops in your eyes makes you blind.
Erquy, year 1961. When I was twelve, I made my first body outing.
We flew all night, in the morning the wolf did not eat us.
Time travel, parallel worlds: my first steps in infra-temporality
So many things you can see in the beautiful eyes of a cat!