The temperature is right

“And I waited, and I waited, and I waited, happily allowing whatever it was that presented everything I was damned to remember. Wow! 500 words in and no single mention of love? Don’t be silly! Love is part of me, if not all of me…”( En savoir plus)

I don’t miss Paris

“…I can dream when I’m here, about anything; I just close my eyes, regulate my breathing, sometimes put on some non-jazz music, and see what I want to achieve and I know I’ll achieve it, like all the things I’ve achieved without you since I left you…” (En savoir plus)