Back from Berlin, caught by a terrible flu and lost voice, caught by beautiful memories and dreams and visions towards all these amazing, flattering people I met.
My tongue's got a knot of all these languages I spoke, so much world, travelling just by talking and exchanging sweet words and sweeter moments, poets and artists.
I almost lost my flight. Well. I should have lost my flight, because I was faaaaar too late, but somehow I am damn lucky. So I say quickly ''thank you'' to that ''whatever you are you saved me - threads of destiny holder''. Thank you.
And thank you to the people I met. Oh. It seems like I am going to be in French Television. How exciting. Are you on the safe side?
I achieved what I was looking for so starvingly: Inspiration.
Working for money is not good for my heart.
Maximal 3 weeks more. And I leave.