Traffic lights and flickering stop signs
As someone I knew once wrote, « bus people and subway people were of a different breed ». And that was true. Bus people rhymed with pigeons, smoke, foreign lang...
Catégorie : Writings
Thoughts on sharing
Let’s start by saying that the past weeks have been pretty full emotionally speaking. I didn’t know how I felt nor why, and I was lost. Lots of thin...
I smell of smoke
Last week was my first week of holidays since I had last taken a break from school and work. After the spring break, I went back to school, had my finals, anoth...
Reflection on 2018
This year was… … going to my first ever concert! Discovering and meeting V.E. Schwab at Paris’s book fair! Going to Vietnam without my parents...