About my diary
It’s a journal I’ve been keeping for twenty years now. I decided to share it publicly, because some bright morning of spring, it just made sense, it couldn’t be any other way. I don’t write to help. You must know that. Nor do I think I have any secret guidance that must be shared.
I do what any other human being does: I figure out as I go, and I learn. On my way? I tell stories, I draw, I reflect. I try to be as honest as I can. And I go in the streets with my sketchbook in hand, like a madwoman in search of meaning… And whatever life means, I’ll chase it.
Just so you know
◆ I write in whatever language inspires me in the moment. French, English, Spanish or Catalan. The musicality of the language tells me what to write, depending on how I feel.
◆ All illustrations are mine (photos, drawings, illustrations or paintings) except clearly specified. In that case, you’ll find the full name of the artist and if possible, a direct link to their own website/page.
◆ Although in my wildest dreams, I too can make a living of what I’m passionate about, I decided long ago that this page would remain INDEPENDENT and FREE from any kind of advertising. No Amazon link (I want you to go to a real bookstore and talk to people), no product placement (please do watch The Truman Show if you’re not sure what product placements are), no ad sidebars (It’s just you and your daily readings) and cookies are only used to help me understand how more readers can find my poetry.
◆ People and places I mention in my stories are all real, but of course, for everybody’s peace of mind, I changed their names.
◆ And last but not least, you should know I believe in God and it’s my greatest joy.
