To a dead demonstrator
My father was a poet and journalist. He suffered a lot during WWII. Almost all his friends and all his brothers died young during those horrible years. He was taken
Hope at the edge of the abyss
My life has been tough for the last 25 years. I was young, and at the peak of my career as a journalist, a job I adore, when all began.
My choice
A humble flower blooms next to a barbed-wire fence: hope Photo a Day: Your Choice
Hope
This morning, I took a walk and I saw the first ducklings swimming on the river this season. Life goes on. Good to know it. Hope is a difficult subject
Faraway
Faraway, where my memories live, there is a small island with its shores bathed by crystalline waters. My boat seems to fly between the blue bright sky and the green
Circus
If your life were a movie, what would its soundtrack be like? What songs, instrumental pieces, and other sound effects would be featured on the official soundtrack album? The sound