And we thought the beginning of 2026 would be remembering the fires...

Well this new year has begun with let's say mixed feelings.

It feels like I woke up january first with a strong hangover which does not seem to go away...

Venezuela, Minneapolis, Iran, Greenland...

Renée Good was a poet. I see that as a way to consciencely transform the way you see the world.

Some would say stop listening to the news, just surround yourself with rich positive people.

The other one, F them They are responsible for what happens to them...

 

I'm sad, I'm angry, and sometimes, I'm hatefull.

Saying it helps me find another way to relate to what happens, find compassion in me.

 

My refuse has always been art. Some music that I know will always apease me. No in a permanent way, but a refuge.