And I'll love that. I'VE LOVED that. Yes, that already happened. I know that. I know that it will happen. That's all that I want. SO, it will happen. Logical ! I've just come back from the future to tell

After 7 days, impossible to edit what we have posted. And impossible to delete the account. So on Steemit, we in fact don't even possess our own account and the things we have put in it... Are we sure

Un panorama succinct des processus qui amènent des personnes à basculer dans l'extrémisme. Je lui trouve une pensée admirablement structurée et posée. Fort éclairante, et donc précieuse.

Une pièce qui fait réfléchir sur l'art moderne, mais notamment en interrogeant le lien de l'art avec la vie, avec la subjectivité, avec l'altérité, avec la vérité...

(yes, dust also) I won't tell you what the spirit told me. (too kind to be said) Is there a real spirit... in spirit ? I don't know. I'd prefer not to know. Not to know that reality can exist. (yes, that's

We are things ; well, in particular : human beings. And the world is constituted of... exclusively, other things. And among them : other human beings. Things and human beings are what they are. I mean,

Once I was walking for a little hike in the countryside, I came across that very little shoe. Seemed "old". Coming from the past.

(Jean-Yves Lemoigne)

Imagine you have a barbell with 200 kg of cast-iron in front of you. And you have to lift it. (and you presently can't, of course) What would your possible various reactions be ? Helplessness. Silence.

Je vous invite à vous intéresser à Natacha Polony. Encore une émission (sur LCI ce soir) où j’ai pu l’écouter (et notamment sa force de conviction face à un Edwy Plenel fort en délicatesse sur les fondements

Our Lives, Are Leaves. Births are, Our Deaths. And We just, Fall. Hapinesses, and Sadnesses, Do we really, Think, Our destinies, Are, More than pure winds ?